Luyện nghe bài hát The Thirst Comes First

The law of the land that come to understand
is the thirst comes and it is second to no man
All their way to seduce their prey
The worst will come first but the best will stay

The hunting of the hearts, that beat with utter
Is something of an art almost the sharpening of a knife
It's high above the of men, our prowling eyes are found
To satisfy the need again from those walk on ground

We fly guile in the glow
of the watching that sighs with woe.

The blood of can free us not,
From laws imposed.
It runs with spite against us hot, in the of all of those.