🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: A Desolation Song - Agalloch

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