Luyện nghe bài hát The First Battle Of Moytara

They came here the sun was high.
The sea was to meet them.
out of the wind above the hills.
Come a fleet of men.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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