It is impossible for ordinary people to understand our relationship with motorcycles.
The raw sound of the exhaust-pipes screams of gasoline,
whereas the smell of petrol fuels our adrenaline.
..and down the twisties our iron-horse, it suddenly,
Hell yes, our best ally..
Together we swing the power of our torquey soul
with the knee grounded to the floor.
This is who we are, this is how we live, and whenever life takes the wrong turn
we fast forward bending past the storm.
We are speed obsessed, we are wind blessed.
We are dusty dirt and love fast and furious sport.
We are iron geeks, we are freedom freaks.
We are highride!!!