Luyện nghe bài hát Bewilderbeast

See the brave
Just look at him
Off the crowd as roar.
For death brings a
To the everyday of the
"non-com"
Who gloat and
My mind can't believe we
barbarous blood thirsty game.
In their picturesque dwellings the
Spill blood that's not from cut-crystal glasses.
Never pausing to contemplate why
For victories innocents die.
No better than
Hot on the
They butcher prey
When its' energy's
My can't believe we maintain
This barbarous thirsty game.
Please me this "sportsman"
You mention pride
With his dog to him
And his gun at his
If courage is the one
kind do not lack
Then why you hunt something
That can you back?
I see only ridden by guilt
And your hands wash clean of the blood they have spilt.
What measure of madness you all so ill
That your passport to pleaseure's a licence to
So I waste my time trying to understand why
For victories innocents die
'Cus you're all vicious bastards I'm sick of crap
So I won't bat an when it's you in the trap.
I still believe we maintain
This blood thirsty game.