A Desolation Song Lyrics
Liquor's bitter flames warm my languid soulHere I drink alone and rememberA graven life, the stain of her memoryIn this cup, love's poisonFor love is the poison of lifeTip the cup, feed the fire,And forget about useless hope. . .Lost in the desolation of loveThe passions we reap and sowLost in the desolation of lifeThis path that we walk. . .Here's to love, the sicknessThe great martyr of the soulHere's to life, the viceThe great herald of miseryIn this cup, spiritus frumentiFor this is the nectar of the spiritQuench the thirst, drown the sorrowAnd forget about cold yesterdays. . .Lost in the desolation of loveThe passions we reap and sowLost in the desolation of lifeThis path that we walk. . .Lost in the desolation of loveThe sorrows we reap and sowLost in the desolation of lifeThe path that we walk. . .
Agalloch A Desolation Song
