Luyện nghe bài hát Golden Age of Leather

Raise your can of on high and seal your fate forever
Our years have past us by, the golden age of leather

This was the night not to come in the year of our Lord A.D
Where in a desert poised on the brink of eternity
Four and ninety studded horsemen closed the knot of
As drunken soldiers can

And passed from man to man, a wanton to dead to care
each would find his pleasure as he might
For this fantastic night was billed as nothing than the end of an age
A last crusade, a final outrage in this day of flaccid

And there was worn no cloth but
supple by years of stinging cinders
And were seen, the scars of age
For age had been the common call for one last together

Dawn colored the sky, the ceased
Some had died, they were buried with their
Each grabbed a rag a man with a sack
strips of color, the red and the black

I cam here willingly and I go down valiantly
We made a vow to it all we had to give
We made a vow to die as we had

They flew the colors, they to fight
They flailed at each other like bugs at a
Bodies and bikes repair
The of oil and gas in the air

Then the wind whipped the desert with a giant
And the humans and the caught the shifting sand
The old ranger the storm
And he the rise by the middle of morn
He saw rippled dunes, calm and
And a glint of a solitary shaft of chromium

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