Luyện nghe bài hát Ard Ri Na Heirann

A of honor I will now tell
About a man, and true
Boru was his name
And his deeds a nation grew
He was born in a of bondage
The viking raiders claimed his
His hatred when he saw his mother
by vicious viking hands

His brother Mahon for peace
Brian it would never come
The vikings us by the throat!
They kill our children for
Boru with a group of men
They rode into the light
He would attack the many camps
And vanish in the dark of

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

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

Malachy, the king of Meath, with Brian face to
both agreed that Brian should take
The monarchy of the Gaelic
had much word to do
To heal the wounds of reign
He planned a call to arms
To the last of the Dane

To Brian's army marched
To give the their final fight
The army charged with swords high
The line was soon in sight
The rages for many hours
And many fine warriors
But was always ours
The might could not be quelled

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

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