Letra de Dena Mora

[Verse 1]
Dena Mora
Our pace is grueling on the trail
Where we learned how to deal
Dena Mora
There in Montana
Our new brothers bought our bail
Dena Mora
Stuck in the Silver Dollar Inn
Rest and repose
Behold, slaves without drivers
Did the womb shape us despite her
Desire for a civil son?
Well, our friends have to know
That the road is where we'll go
You taught me to see what I need
I raised me to avoid a clear being
Well, my family has to know
That the road is where I'll go
[Chorus]
Tune to the channel
That we wrote collective in gold
Just like our overcharged credit cards
Carefully plan to ingest and demand what we do
In the end, we race for all of you
[Verse 2]
Perfectly placed pride
Another homicide times five
We'll replace the gods of DIY
Can you smell the pour of highway grief?
Leaving all zeal next to faith and belief
Repeatedly rewind
Review our very lives on the mountainside
We'll replace the gods of DIY
Is this simply a choice of left or wrong?
We have no dig
This is where we belong
[Chorus]
Tune to the channel
That we wrote collective in gold
Just like our overcharged credit cards
Carefully plan to ingest and demand what we do
In the end, we race for all of you
Tune to the channel
That we wrote collective in gold
Just like our overcharged credit cards
Carefully plan to ingest and demand what we do