Luyện nghe bài hát To Moytura We Return

On the day of the De rule,
Breas ruled the lands.
He led his as a fool,
under the of Balors hand.
The Tuatha De lived a of pain,
in body and spirit their grew,
as their battle was in vain,
this go on the people knew.

Dagda, All father, God and provider,
fell into with the king.
The he recieved would not feed a spider.
best pieces, Cridinbel would win.
Aengus was by the state of his father,
"Crindinbel die", He did say.

He put gold in the food, and the on the platter,
Crindinbel fell on that sacred day.

awoke from the otherworld dream,
his was forged by the gods,
water was brought from the stream,
"You be king?". -He nods.

Breas journied to the lands.
And met his father.
They held each in their hands,
kinship would stay hereafter.

The came to meet with Nuada,
the greatest of the Tuatha De,
The arrived for their early tax,
savages Il-Dana did slay.

Balor declared war and his tribes,
Nuada as did the scribes

approached and tensions were high,
Dagda to the Fomor spy.
Breas the led a Fomor invasion
the Il-Dana won first battle occasion.

to Moytura the De Danann returned,
they set up camp and the pagan burned,
the day of battle was a mighty event,
druids were chanting as the forth were sent.

A great of shields,
of was frenzy,
blood on fields,
warrior the enemy.

Nuada Indech,
the of the Fomor,
the worm god was
with a for war.

raised his sword of light,
against the Cromcruach,
Balor caught in his sight,
Nuada died a death.

But to the ground was cast,
was the new high king,
De Danann won at last,
never to laugh and sing.