Luyện nghe bài hát Golden Age of Leather

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

This was the night not long to come in the year of our A.D
Where in a desert way-house poised on the brink of
Four and ninety horsemen closed the knot of honor
As only drunken can

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

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

colored the sky, the ritual ceased
Some had died, they were buried with their
grabbed a rag from a man with a sack
Torn of color, the red and the black

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

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

Then the wind whipped the desert a giant hand
And the humans and the caught the shifting sand
The old ranger the storm
And he topped the rise by the middle of
He saw dunes, calm and surreal
And a of a solitary shaft of chromium steel

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