Luyện nghe bài hát Thunder Rising

They looked out from the fortress on the
came a single warrior returning from the kill
The spoils of war from his horses mane
The bloody heads of enemies he had freshly slayed

They saw the face, the eyes so
Could be the young Cuchullain

Thunder rising, thunder
Thunder early in the morning
Cities burning, the keeps turning
rising early in the morning

The son of Lugh MacEithleen knew no
For just one blow at any foe to tell his end was
So tried to mock this Celtic son
They taunted and they teased him he slayed them one by one

And so they came, and so fallen
At the of young Cuchullain

rising, thunder rising
Thunder rising early in the
Cities burning, the keeps turning
rising early in the morning

Long ago, the has it
How the Ulster men
Battled the King Of Connacht
Fighting to the end

No one knew foolish reason
Caused this to begin
Was it treachery or
Or just the idle threats of drunken

Thunder rising, rising
Thunder rising in the morning
Cities burning, the world turning
Thunder early in the morning

Thunder rising, rising
Thunder rising early in the
men are dying, the widows are crying
Thunder rising early in the