Luyện nghe bài hát A Shield with an Iron Face

A Cairn warrior dressed in his harness fury and frenzy.
His silky top had blood stained gauze stretched his pecks.
His tartan had lines of symmetry running and west.
An embellished with an iron face was embraced in his left hand.

- Eremon (Chieftain of Cairn):]
"I thee, o' victorious, I'm skirmishing...at the lift!"
"I thee, o' victorious, I'm skirmishing...by the dark!"

He to feed the fire,
As gained him a home -
He veered the pyres,
The Son of sat enthroned.
An iron shield toward the sky,
With oak wood and backing;
Reprisal the way to his mind,
And so it did.

Warrior's Question of Vindication:]
"C ag dul amarach?" ("Where are we marching tomorrow?")

[Chorus -
A with an iron face gapes towards the sky,
The of a man is never going to die.
A resolute falcon gawks at the armor -
On the wing, yet on the hour.

[Repeat - Eremon (Chieftain of Cairn)]