When the world finally opens up and swallows itself whole, back into the desert, we'll return.

God made the desert, from which all was born, good and evil.

Back in the early days, it was really just an idea.

A vision of a life on the road and the tools he needed to get him there.

He knew there were no shortcuts, no handouts.

For whatever reason, a certain type of man feels things have to be done alone.

Forging his own destiny, he handcrafted some of the finest motorcycles I've ever seen.

Hours went by.

Days.

Weeks.

Psycho Valley is not a place for the weak.

The earth is violent here.

The shadows are darker.

The days are longer.

He had to isolate himself.

The only solace from the elements is within.

The extreme conditions of this place steer the mind away from reality.

Moments from the past echo through the canyons.

I got the last, I got the last, I got the last.

He had to work in order to think straight.

He contacted her whenever he could.

It is a tragedy when the things a man does for the ones he loves keeps him apart from them.

A good woman is hard to come by.

He was there for those he cared about.

Time is like sand.

The tighter it's held, the more it slips away.

Reality begins to blur in a climate like this.

Hallucinations.

Waking dreams turn slowly to nightmares.

You know sometimes, sometimes it's wrong.

And sometimes it's right.

For every man, someone must live.

There comes a point when, when the exhilaration saves.

There comes a point when, when the exhilaration saves.

Their reputation was known all across the valley of the shadow of death.

They spent their days indulging.

They dealt in sin.

The hearthstone name rang out across the wasteland.

And it rang.

Certain things are easy to let go of.

Others are impossible.

When you're at the top, everybody wants to take the crown.

Opportunists looking to capitalize every chance they can.

The last thing he wanted was to be apart from his family.

He had to act quickly.

If you decide to calm down, ease up on the throttle, it can all be taken away.

The other thing on their minds was vengeance.

Bandits possessed. 4x4, I'm back on roll.

I'm back on roll. 4x4, we back in mode.

The bitch be back for more.

I'm sipping drop. 4x4, I'm back on roll.

Every day the winds cover yesterday's tracks.

I turn those tears into wine.

Swim through water.

And I won't find myself.

Try to get answers.

Try to get answers.

Every day is a new test.

A new trial.

The hedgehog psycho.

I'd like to see you wine.

Don't let me catch you here crying.

I turn those tears into wine.

I turn those tears into wine.

I turn those tears into wine.