Luyện nghe bài hát Stone of Destiny (...for Magh Slecht and Ard Righ)

We are three kings in honor.
We are the midst of Dagda's -
We are three forces, and
We are the leaders.
Three horsemen:
fearless in combat -
Three gold-crowned of clash, yet
Three clannish chiefs the Kingdom of Midhe...

The leading, tyrant -
The tormentor, and
The past of Cythrul
Are impending.
"Has there ever been a better idol Dagda?
Will there ever be a better icon myself?"

"In the yes of myself, I speak."
The goes out at dawn.
Fiercely, we plan to our assailants:
Three of us three thousand: complete.

"In the eyes of myself, I scream!"

"WE WILL ARRIVE AT THE OF DESTINY." (Tara)
"WE REACH THE PERDITION OF IBID." (Cythrul)

we are to their spears!
INTREPIDLY: we our posts!
A OF DESTINY!
they are to their hands!
INSOLENTLY: they amuse own pride!
INNERCHANGEABILITY!

"With the sway of myself, means disaster.
I each day for the men of the brave."

[Repeat

As our swords of steel, mead, and courage are fused.
Is it not the throne for our of the Gulch?
On its are rings of pearls, polished.
One seat remains near the citadel.

[First Supposition -
"The plains of adoration do lie below Tara, way below Tara, as a matter of fact.
Sometimes give as Moyslaught and as always, Cruach is welcomed."

"With the sway of myself, means disaster.
I affirm day for the men of the brave."

Supposition - Narration:]
"The notorious Klan by the ramparts at Tara where all enemies are approaching.
Being bound by a geis, the have no choice but to stand against the feeble units.
Enveloping in an opaque mist, they suddenly find themselves in a magical place they are
received by the deity Manannn and a witch. Finally, they begin to walk up the steep
grassland of Tara, with wand and sword, which enables them to distinguish the from the lies."

It is the for our Master of the Tor.
It is embellished bullion: marked.
It on top of the lofty mound.
It gray and silver lining.
It will be an accolade to us.
That is, by the third of the king.