“For Whom the ‘Cross Calls”.

“For whom the ‘cross calls”

Make our move on the final lap in the early day
Constant burn deep in our thighs

Shouting ‘pedal’ on they race through the endless grey

On the cross, for they will race, yes, but who’s to say?

For that podium we would kill, why? They must race the ‘cross.

Pedal wounds will test their pride

Muddy and cold, still alive through the raging glow

We’re going insane from the pain we surely know!

For whom the ‘cross calls

We pedal on

For whom the ‘cross calls…

Take a look to the back just before we make the final attack

It’s the last time you will!

Maintain the big ring is our roar and it fills the crumbling sky

Podium goals fill our soul with a ruthless cry

Our fate, finish first, it’s not a mystery

We hear our breathing so loud

Crack of dawn, all is gone except the will to race

Now we will see what we’ll place, mud on our face!

For whom the ‘cross calls

We pedals on

For whom the ‘cross calls



One Response to ““For Whom the ‘Cross Calls”.”

1. thomas kanyak says:

   October 30, 2009 at 6:23 am

   good stuff- you’re a true believer !