🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: A Desolation Song - Agalloch

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