Pedals grind up the winding climb
Hearts race to beat the time
Mátra hills the challenge bold
Legs of iron nerves of gold

Wind's embrace the road unfolds
Cycling dreams of stories told
Kékestető calls our name
Victory's flame it's no game

Ride the sky up to the peak
Every push makes us feel unique
Through the pain and through the sweat
We chase the goals we will never forget

Fans are roaring edges blur
Wheels are whirring as pulses stir
Tires kiss the mountain path
Endless journey in our hearts

Sunrise paints the sky above
Cyclists fly like wings of dove
Chasing shadows tracing light
Day two battles pure delight

Ride the sky up to the peak
Every push makes us feel unique
Through the pain and through the sweat
We chase the goals we will never forget

Fans are roaring edges blur
Wheels are whirring as pulses stir
Tires kiss the mountain path
Endless journey in our hearts

Sunrise paints the sky above
Cyclists fly like wings of dove
Chasing shadows tracing light
Day two battles pure delight

Pedals spinning with a beat
Fight the climb refuse defeat
Kékestető crowd flies high
Dreams are real beneath this sky

Tour de Mátra road cycling race and sports festival!