Luyện nghe bài hát The Middle Kingdom

We who are old yet of face,
Thousands of years this did grace,
Beneath the away from men,
Our Middle it lies hidden.
With sword in and our shields by our sides,
We march in hoards we will subside.
Our D Danann form has with time,
But still we love music and still we wine.

We are of the forest, we are of the earth,
Our heads of knowledge our ways full of mirth.

We all the answers to questions unasked,
We in the light with no fear of the dark.

It be said we have dark evil breeds,
Who plague mankind with mischievous deeds,
The Phooka, the Merrow, the Bean-shee,
Are creatures as dark as can be.

Avoid the lone thorn tree that in the field,
Do not cut it down with the axe you wield,
It coarses magic branch to root,
And woe to he who its fruit.
Of the tree did grow,
faerie magic cast long ago,
we bid you to let it stand,
Ill fortune to those who our command.

"We who are old, we are revered, of the earth, immortal and feared"

In the dead of see us dance on the hills,
On and flutes we play jigs and reels.
The sky is ablaze a myriad of light,
Our faerie is heard through the night.
We who are old yet of face,
Thousands of years this did grace,
But modern man and his ways,
Are us to the end of our days.