🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: A Desolation Song - Agalloch

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