Luyện nghe bài hát Golden Age of Leather

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

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

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

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

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

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

They flew the colors, began to fight
They at each other like bugs at a light
Bodies and bikes beyond
The of oil and gas in the air

the wind whipped the desert with a giant hand
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 of a solitary shaft of chromium steel

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