Luyện nghe bài hát Thunder Rising

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

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

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

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

And so came, and so they've fallen
At the hands of Cuchullain

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

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

No one knew what reason
Caused skirmish to begin
Was it or treason
Or just the threats of drunken men?

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

Thunder rising, thunder
Thunder rising early in the
Young men are dying, the widows are
rising early in the morning