Pedals spin 'neath Knut's strong form
Kings of roads where he's reborn
Gravel flies on Saxony
Round Königstein, he's riding free
Eyes reflect the journey's awe
Legs that push beyond the law
Long past youth but his spirit's still wild
Lycra-clad knight, adventure's own child
Serpentines' challenge, left and right
Knut battles hills with all his might
[Chorus]
Oh, he's the mamil on the boundless road
Chasing the grail where the sandstones erode
Tyres grip with every turn
Through the Sächsische Schweiz, his wheels they churn
He leans into the breeze, on the serpent's back
With every push he's on a new track
Forests whisper tales of old
As Knut seeks the grail, so bold
Wheels on fire (burning roads)
As he rides through tales untold
Saxony's heart beats under tyre
Knut, in Lycra, fueled by fire
[Verse 2]
Sandstone cliffs rise to the sky
He's the mamil who rides, not one to shy