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.
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