Two hikers trek seven miles of sand and gravel along California's Lost Coast, with the final mile proving especially brutal. They chant and sing about perseverance and sacrifice, celebrating when they finally reach the end of the demanding backcountry hike.
Chiming true. And the rules ain't no vow, we can do with anyhow. All you know, we'll see you through, 'cause every day we pay the price. We're the living sacrifice, chiming till the job is through. We're chiming. The thing of chiming was a thing of the past. We're chiming. And I hope this jam is gonna last. No bullet can stop us now. We need your bed, no, we won't bow. Neither can before now, so. We all look left and right at our children as tonight. Life is worth much more than gold. We're jammin', jammin', jammin', jammin'. And we're jammin' in the name of the Lord. We're jammin', jammin', jammin'.
There today, 7 miles across all the sand and gravel, all this here. So Eric, what do you think, Eric?
Fun.
Let's do it again. Let's go back. Let's go back.
Go, mates.
Oh my God, I can't believe we made it. Lost Coast. That was a long trek, man. The last mile was pretty tough.
We came from all the way over there.
