🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: A Desolation Song - Agalloch

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