Rust & Rails Banjo

Born from a bloodline,

ancient and strong,

Guarding this mountain where we belong.

Steady on watch, standing proud and free

When you look at me…

you see my legacy.

Where the roots run deep And the wild runs free!

More than a farm,

More than a name—

What we build here

Will remain.

When you look at me…

You see my legacy.

Where the timber meets the morning,

and the mountain meets the sky,

there’s a piece of ground worth fighting for and dream that will

not die.

Legacy Mountain Acres, where the roots run deep and the wild runs

free. We’re building more than a farm on this mountain,

we’re building

a legacy! (legacy...)