I am the god of internal combustion
I command you to make an engine
A V angled twin at 49 degrees
It shall be beautiful
And it was so
I am the god of structure
I command you to make a frame and suspension
One to be rigid
The other to flex
In just the right ways
And it was so
I am the god of sheetmetal
I command you to craft beautifully
Making fenders and tank
And it was so
It shall be called INDIAN
And it was so
I command you to make an engine
A V angled twin at 49 degrees
It shall be beautiful
And it was so
I am the god of structure
I command you to make a frame and suspension
One to be rigid
The other to flex
In just the right ways
And it was so
I am the god of sheetmetal
I command you to craft beautifully
Making fenders and tank
And it was so
It shall be called INDIAN
And it was so
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