🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: A Desolation Song - Agalloch

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