@Olivier5,
By the way, the lyrics are noteworthy.
You will be virile, my kid
I don’t want to see no tears
Slip on this heroic face and this body all carved up
To reach fantastic heights
That only a reverie could surpass
You will be virile, my kid
Without an ounce of feminity
Neither airs nor gestures that mean…
God knows they are the worst to come
And castrate you for a few vocalizes
You will be virile, my kid
Far from you, all these tactical finesses
All these women on diet, who feminize and weaken you
Under the pretext of being the faithful messiah
Of this dear and archaic model
You will be virile, my kid
You will hold in your hands the iconic inheritance of Apollo
And like all boys, you will run after a ball to become a champion
You’ll become my little historical hero
Abusive masculinity (2x)
You will be virile, my kid
I want to see your pale complexion
Get black with fights and forge your mind
That none of these ladies point you to pink countries
Nefarious to such glorious fellows
You will be virile, my kid
You will hoist your masculine power
To counteract this sensitive essence that your mother
Keeps spreading in the family
Tiring your invulnerable Achilles
You will be virile, my kid
You will count the abundance notes
That bloom under your feet that you will never cross
You will spit in all directions, parade proudly
Doped with flesh, nerves and proteins
You will be virile, my kid
You'll shine with your physical strength
Your dominant look, your caïd posture
And your triumphant sex to despise the weak
You will derive pleasure from rude sparks
Abusive masculinity (4x)
But me, but me? I do play with the girls
But me, but me? I do not praise my own cock
But me, but me? I will accelerate your aging
So that your words cease and disappear
(2x)
