Maraud!

Caravan through the night,
With the north wind at our manes,
Cry out to the Gods,
Give me the strength to ride once again,

Theseus charged Eurytus,
Champion with jagged steel,
Smashed his brains in battle lust,
Crunching bones beneath his heel,

By lion claw...

Here we ride once again,
With the pain and dust left behind,
Toward the caves of Mt. Pholoe,
I say...

Another accident

Up on 95
Motor oil blues
Zero to sixty cruise