🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: A Desolation Song - Agalloch

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