Luyện nghe bài hát The Thirst Comes First

The law of the that you'll come to understand
is the thirst comes first and it is to no man
All have way to seduce their prey
The worst come first but then the best will stay

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

We fly with in the glow
of the watching moon sighs with woe.

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