About
Alone against the world Twist a reckless life - straight Into the heart of the ripper - Trick of treat my mind to A rebel ride - Colorado! Ride like a monster trigger wicked trail - Tangle like a web beneath me Ankle-deep in hell through another way crucify the sky above me Single Speed kill machine And man say Lord of the Cog - Yeah Pocket full of dirt - frozen In my hands - hold on to The nameless ride yeah Breathe Into the deep And dying light Of day - Overdose On bloody wings Pedal in the Shin turn your Eyes away - sick and Swaggering - beneath me Revolution mind ye of Little faith Rusty and dull Cut me Single Speed kill machine And man say Lord Of the Cog And O' brothers and sisters I ask you to look at him. Does he have the marks? Do you see them? NO. Demon-chain clowns Stitched across my back Easygoing dead black eyes Microscopic giants on a chicken Ride on - Everybody dies laughing Thrust into the berm on the Edge and wait Motivate the one Inside you Bastard kicker burn Blow the ash away - Colorado! Gonna get you - get you Get you - get you

Born from weekly rides along the Front Range with friends. Stripped down to one gear and no excuses.