(Verse 1) Kevin wiped the mud from his face, Miles stood tall like he won the race. They’d fallen off cliffs, flown through the air, Saved by a dino mid-midair scare. Now they walked with torn-up boots, Dodging roots and eating dried-up fruits. But the trail wasn’t done, not yet complete— Still many wild things they had to meet... (Pre-Chorus) Fog rolled in, and the moon turned red, They heard strange whispers up ahead. Then from the dark came a howl so grim— A werewolf limping on a forest limb! (Chorus) They fought through the night with courage and fire, Faces lit by the stars and a burning desire. Dwarfs swung hammers, elves shot light, They dodged a dragon in a mountain fight! But nothing could stop their will or their stride— They were legends in boots, with the world as their guide. And at the trail’s end, where the journey was fate, Hunter and Lucas were waiting at the gate. (Verse 2) In a cavern deep, through echoes and stone, They bartered with dwarfs in a grumpy tone. “Give us the map, or you'll never leave!” Miles made a pun, and they all believed. Elves came next, all glowing and wise, Gave ‘em a riddle with spark in their eyes. Kevin solved it with a shrug and a snack, Elves said “You may pass,” and never looked back. (Bridge) Then the sky split open with a blazing wing, A dragon descended, making mountains sing. It roared with fire, smoke, and heat— But Miles offered jerky, and it took a seat. “Cool dragon,” Kevin said with a grin, “We’re just tryin’ to hike, not get roasted again.” (Chorus) They fought through the night with courage and fire, Faces lit by the stars and a burning desire. Dwarfs swung hammers, elves shot light, They dodged a dragon in a mountain fight! But nothing could stop their will or their stride— They were legends in boots, with the world as their guide. And at the trail’s end, where the journey was fate, Hunter and Lucas were waiting at the gate. (Outro) Hunter had snacks, Lucas brought juice, Said, “You guys made it? That’s just no excuse!” They laughed, they hugged, they sat in the grass, Watching clouds and letting time pass. From Georgia to Maine, they’d walked it all, Through magic, madness, and waterfalls. Now legends rest at journey’s close— Kevin and Miles, Appalachian pros. 🌲🔥🐉🌕
