Luyện nghe bài hát Golden Age of Leather

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

This was the night not long to come in the of our Lord A.D
Where in a desert way-house poised on the 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
That each would find his pleasure as he
For this fantastic night was billed as less than the end of an age
A last crusade, a final outrage in day of flaccid plumage

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

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

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

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

Then the wind the desert with a giant hand
And the and the Harley's caught the shifting sand
The old ranger the storm
And he the rise by the middle of morn
He saw dunes, calm and surreal
And a glint of a solitary of chromium steel

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