Luyện nghe bài hát Ard Ri Na Heirann

A tale of honor I will now
About a man, strong and
Boru was his name
And through his deeds a grew
He was born in a time of
The raiders claimed his lands
His hatred grew he saw his mother
by vicious viking hands

His brother Mahon strived for
Brian knew it would come
The have us by the throat!
They kill our children for
left with a group of men
They rode into the light
He attack the many viking camps
And vanish in the of night

Brian Boru, our son
Fought the Dane, he and won
his life at eighty eight
Death by a viking was his fate

Brian Boru, our Ard Ri
Led the Gael to
not stand his countries plight
He removed the vikings his sight

Malachy, the king of Meath, Brian face to face
They both agreed that Brian take
The monarchy of the race
Brian had much to do
To heal the of Danish reign
He planned a massive call to
To the last of the Dane

To Clontarf Brian's marched
To the Dane their final fight
The army with swords help high
The viking line was in sight
The battle rages for many
And many fine fell
But victory was ours
The Gaelic might could not be

Brian Boru, our son
the Dane, he fought and won
Losy his life at eighty
Death by a viking blade was his

Brian Boru, our Ard Ri
Led the to victory
not stand his countries plight
He removed the vikings his sight