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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