Luyện nghe bài hát Ard Ri Na Heirann

A of honor I will now tell
About a man, strong and
Brian Boru was his
And his deeds a nation grew
He was born in a of bondage
The viking claimed his lands
His hatred grew when he saw his
Killing by viking hands

His Mahon strived for peace
Brian knew it would never
The vikings us by the throat!
They kill our children for
left with a group of men
They rode the fading light
He attack the many viking camps
And vanish in the of night

Boru, our beloved son
Fought the Dane, he and won
Losy his life at eight
Death by a viking was his fate

Boru, our last Ard Ri
Led the to victory
Could not stand his countries
He removed the vikings his sight

Malachy, the king of Meath, with face to face
They both agreed Brian should take
The monarchy of the race
had much word to do
To heal the wounds of reign
He planned a massive call to
To remove the last of the

To Clontarf army marched
To give the Dane their final
The army charged swords help high
The viking line was in sight
The battle for many hours
And many fine warriors
But victory was always
The Gaelic might not be quelled

Boru, our beloved son
Fought the Dane, he and won
Losy his life at eighty
by a viking blade was his fate

Brian Boru, our Ard Ri
Led the to victory
Could not stand his countries
He the vikings from his sight