Luyện nghe bài hát Bael Na Mblath (Mouth Of Flowers)

moonlight shines the
of men stretched by
their
by british crown they so,
swinging in the air
centuries of terror
of blood
the red ride the
countryside bringing forceful
mothers sons and
daughters, into irish they rot

in the of summer stars,
patriots do
saint patrick a tear for
who will die
red eyes gleam, lips twitch,
the draws a smile nearby
fog dresses at night,
and dusk safe escape
slaves of wind from northern
drive angels from their
a pilgrimage of stars right
to hell's own

by demons' shadows,
our homeland isn't
tyranny the friend to those
with evil in souls
prisoners will not amends,
for bloodshed is
as coffins line cobbled the
still watch o'er
no comes to aid the saints
the still proceed
black mark the end of
english rule, of law

the queen has her eyes to
the torment of man
the queen will a pauper's
grave for stealing land
apparitions rise up from the
and appear on morn
from the sea the arise
and to the they storm
mary full of grace,
rebel hearts won today
heaven's doors swing wide
as enter free