Luyện nghe bài hát Absynthe

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

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

For we no care
For the secrets lie beneath
We no longer how
And banish our sons
All in the of make-believe

in delirious dreams
We cling to the mercy of a god
Bemused by utopian visions of
We in the drunken laughter of pain

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

"And the angels stricken disease poison themselves
with blood-wine and feast on the ashes of yesterday
Absinthe - master of despair
me on a glorious journey to the rim of the earth

Oh liquid heaven at the
Of the carafe
Whose hypnotic fumes shatter our
In the of a new reality

the flag of a kingdom gone
As we raise a to damnation

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