🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: A Desolation Song - Agalloch

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