Luyện nghe bài hát Sons Of The Morrigan

Shone the red and solemn
Where we and observed
Down the of the column
strokes of Ogham carved

'Tis be a burial pillar
he and those shallow lines
Hold warrior's name of valor
And will rightly smell the
the signs
smell the

No one saw how far I
And no one ever
That was a heart of flesh
within me

As it was bled of the horn
And the howling of the
on, old heroes lament
While the weeping of
Still vexes my

If is my journey end
cast me to the pyre
And if all that
Is a blackened
And the stench of

Then know my spell is
And sing my
With pride once