Luyện nghe bài hát Absynthe

To gather the rusty nails
And follow the trail of the
To the pearls and the lotus
-the passion you lost in the (called life)

Brought the lost years to harvest
The winters of our discontent
shepherd, false deemer
The anguish of long gone still aflame
In his eyes

For we no care
For the that lie beneath
We no longer how
And our bastard sons
All in the sake of

Smothered in dreams
We to the mercy of a lesser god
Bemused by visions of heaven
We in the drunken laughter of pain

A carried from generation to generation
Until the day we have no lies left to

"And the stricken with disease poison themselves
with and feast on the smouldering ashes of yesterday
- green master of despair
Take me on a glorious to the rim of the earth

Oh heaven at the bottom
Of the crystalline
hypnotic fumes shatter our dreams
In the of a new reality

Burn the flag of a gone
As we raise a toast to

[music by : Brinkman / / Luppens Lyrics by : Soffner]