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,
the shadow of Balors hand.
The Tuatha De lived a of pain,
in body and their weakness grew,
as their battle was in vain,
this can't go on the knew.

Dagda, All father, God and provider,
into disgrace with the king.
The he recieved would not feed a spider.
-The best pieces, Cridinbel 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 dead on that day.

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

journied to the Fomor lands.
And met his father.
They each other in their hands,
their kinship stay hereafter.

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

Balor war and sent his tribes,
prepared as did the scribes

Samhain approached and tensions high,
Dagda went to the spy.
Breas the dishonoured led a invasion
the Il-Dana won this first occasion.

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

A clash of shields,
of was frenzy,
blood on fields,
each the enemy.

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

Nuada raised his of light,
against the Cromcruach,
Balor caught in his sight,
Nuada a hero's death.

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