Bakk on her bike, a sight to behold
Riding through Norway, her spirit bold
With wind in her hair and a fire in her heart
She roars through the mountains, never to part

From the fjords to the glaciers, she knows every trail
A true master of her motorcycle, she never fails
She's a force to be reckoned with, a true badass queen
On her ride, she's the ruler, the alpha supreme

Through storm and through sunshine, she'll ride on with pride
With her bike as her steed, she'll never hide
Bakk, a woman of strength, a woman of grace
On her motorcycle, she'll always leave her mark in this place

So let the roads sing, let the engines roar
For Bakk, the motorcycle rider, is a true force to adore.