Baphomet, Beer and Mountain Bikes
Baphomet, Beer and Mountain Bikes I ride my bike through mountains steep With Baphomet by my side And a cold beer in my hand I feel alive The wind in my hair The sun on my face I pedal hard and push through the air Leaving all my worries in their place Baphomet, Beer and Mountain Bikes A trio that can't be beat We conquer trails and peaks alike Our bond is strong, our friendship sweet So come and join me on this ride And we'll conquer all that lies ahead Baphomet, Beer and Mountain Bikes Forever inseparable, until the end.