Luyện nghe bài hát The First Battle Of Moytara

They came here the sun was high.
The sea was calm to them.
From out of the above the hills.
a fleet of godly men.

Borne on strong from the otherworld.
by magical mists-
The De Danann came in their-
Great mystical ships.
Nuada, king of De,
Turned his eager sharp
Towards the land of his home,
The valleys, The sea and the skies.

He was a giant among men,
A hero the immortals'
Who led his people{warriors
to the land of their fathers.

The Fir Bolg, Who were in Eireann the Tuatha De Danann.
Sent streng their mighty to parley with the future king.
was sent by Nuada to find out his intent,
"I greet you as a brother", Streng "By Eochai I've been sent".

The terms of battle laid, half of Eireann Breas asked,
The Fir Bolg said can't be paid, the time of goodwill has now passed.
Both sides made plans, prepared their wells of healing,
Tribes and clans led by the chieftains and kings.

The sun down on helmets, shields and swords,
Midsummers two armies walked in haodes-
Towards Magh Nai-The Fir followed their chietains,
And towards the Tuatha DE like waves crash on the beaches.

The clash of sword and shield, The of bone,
The Fir Bolg not yield, Though they heard their people's moans.

The naked hillmen warriors, forced back through the fight,
by his bodyguard, The Dagda took their lives'
But the was piled high with the dead of the Tuatha De
All surviving fled to live and fight another day.

"We been defeated but tomorrows another day"
"Summon your courage. yourselves,
Tomorrow the Fir we slay"
Four more of battle came and many fine warriors fell,
Mothers lost fighting sons-The wounded healed in wells.
Nuada lost his strong right arm, Now he will his throne,
The sons of killed Eochai, But they too were overthrown.
Streng led the Fir to the fort and met with the injured,
Nuada, Both men declared a and Eireann was fairly divided.