🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: A Desolation Song - Agalloch

 Here I  at the fire
 Liquor's bitter  warm my languid soul
 Here I drink alone  remember
 A graven life, the stain of  memory
 In this cup,  poison
 For love is the poison  life
 Tip the cup, feed the 
 And  about useless hope...
 
 Lost in the desolation of 
 The passions we reap  sow
 Lost in the  of life
 This path that  walk...
 
 Here's to  the sickness
 The great martyr of the 
 Here's to life, the 
 The great  of misery
  this cup, spiritus frumenti
  this is the nectar of the spirit
 Quench the thirst, drown the 
 And forget about  yesterdays...
 
  in the desolation of love
 The passions we reap and 
 Lost in the desolation of 
  path that we walk...
 Lost in the  of love
 The sorrows we  and sow
 Lost in the desolation of 
 The path that we