🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: A Desolation Song - Agalloch

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