🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: A Desolation Song - Agalloch

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