Текст (слова) песни: Cruachan - The First Battle Of Moytara

They came here when the sun was high.
The sea was calm to meet them.
From out of the wind above the hills.
Come a fleet of godly men.

Borne on strong winds from the otherworld.
Shrouded by magical mists-
The Tuatha De Danann came in their-
Great magical mystical ships.
Nuada, king of Tuatha De,
Turned his eager sharp eyes
Towards the land of his ancestral home,
The valleys, The sea and the skies.

He was a giant among mortal men,
A hero among the immortals`
Who led his people{warriors strong}
Back to the land of their fathers.

The Fir Bolg, Who were in Eireann before the Tuatha De Danann.
Sent streng their mighty champian to parley with the future king.
Breas was sent by Nuada to find out his intent,
"I greet you as a brother", said Streng "By Eochai I`ve been sent".

The terms of battle were laid, half of Eireann Breas asked,
The Fir Bolg said this can`t be paid, the time of goodwill has now passed.
Both sides made plans, they prepared their wells of healing,
Tribes and clans led by the chieftains and their kings.

The sun shone down on helmets, shields and swords,
Midsummers day-The two armies walked in haodes-
Towards Magh Nai-The Fir Bolg followed their chietains,
And swept towards the Tuatha DE like waves crash on the beaches.

The clash of sword and shield, The splintering of bone,
The Fir Bolg would not yield, Though they heard their people`s moans.

The naked hillmen warriors, were forced back through the fight,
Followed by his bodyguard, The Dagda took their lives`
But the ground was piled high with the dead of the Tuatha De
All surviving warriors fled to live and fight another day.

"We have been defeated but tomorrows another day"
"Summon your courage. Prepare yourselves,
Tomorrow the Fir Bolg we slay"
Four more days of battle came and many fine warriors fell,
Mothers lost their fighting sons-The wounded healed in wells.
Nuada lost his strong right arm, Now he will lose his throne,
The sons of Nuada killed Eochai, But they too were overthrown.
Streng led the Fir Bolg to the fort and met with the injured,
Nuada, Both men declared a truce and Eireann was fairly divided.

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Cruachan - The First Battle Of Moytara They came here when the sun was high. The sea was calm to meet them. From out of the wind above the hills. Come a fleet of godly men. Borne on strong winds from the otherworld. Shrouded by magical mists- The Tuatha De Danann came in their- Great magical mystical ships. Nuada, king of Tuatha De, Turned his eager sharp eyes Towards the land of his ancestral home, The valleys, The sea and the skies. He was a giant among mortal men, A hero among the immortals` Who led his people{warriors strong} Back to the land of their fathers. The Fir Bolg, Who were in Eireann before the Tuatha De Danann. Sent streng their mighty champian to parley with the future king. Breas was sent by Nuada to find out his intent, "I greet you as a brother", said Streng "By Eochai I`ve been sent". The terms of battle were laid, half of Eireann Breas asked, The Fir Bolg said this can`t be paid, the time of goodwill has now passed. Both sides made plans, they prepared their wells of healing, Tribes and clans led by the chieftains and their kings. The sun shone down on helmets, shields and swords, Midsummers day-The two armies walked in haodes- Towards Magh Nai-The Fir Bolg followed their chietains, And swept towards the Tuatha DE like waves crash on the beaches. The clash of sword and shield, The splintering of bone, The Fir Bolg would not yield, Though they heard their people`s moans. The naked hillmen warriors, were forced back through the fight, Followed by his bodyguard, The Dagda took their lives` But the ground was piled high with the dead of the Tuatha De All surviving warriors fled to live and fight another day. "We have been defeated but tomorrows another day" "Summon your courage. Prepare yourselves, Tomorrow the Fir Bolg we slay" Four more days of battle came and many fine warriors fell, Mothers lost their fighting sons-The wounded healed in wells. Nuada lost his strong right arm, Now he will lose his throne, The sons of Nuada killed Eochai, But they too were overthrown. Streng led the Fir Bolg to the fort and met with the injured, Nuada, Both men declared a truce and Eireann was fairly divided. Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни The First Battle Of Moytara: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/102/1/34648.html Все тексты песен: Cruachan » Cruachan - Tain Bo Cuailgne » Cruachan - To Moytura We Return » Cruachan - The First Battle Of Moytara » Cruachan - Tain Bo Cuailgne » Cruachan - The Fall Of Gondolin » Cruachan - To Hell Or To Connaught » Cruachan - CUCHULAINN (The Hound Of Culann) » Cruachan - Rocky Road » Cruachan - Unstabled (Steeds Of Macha) » Cruachan - Celtica (Voice Of The Morrigan) » Cruachan - Is Fuair An ChroВЎ » Cruachan - Children Of Lir » Cruachan - Bloody Sunday » Cruachan - Death Of A Gael » Cruachan - Spancill Hill » Cruachan - The Fall Of Gondolin » Cruachan - To Invoke The Horned God » Cruachan - To Invoke The Horned God » Cruachan - Oro Se Do Bheatha Abhaile » Cruachan - Ossian`s Return Рекомендуем скачать: » Юрий Никулин - Если б я был султан... » Юрий Карпов - Вот и окончилась осень » Юрий Лорес - Осень » Юрий Визбор - Вот и начинается беда... » Юрий Визбор - Следы » Юрий Нестеренко - Песенка средневековых солдат » Юрий Устинов - Пускай дома сутулятся... » Ю.Началова - Не печалься, девчонка » Юрий (Георгий) Аделунг - Ковбойская песня » Юлий Ким - Чайхана » Юлий Ким - Песенка Ассоль » Юрий Визбор - Босанова » Юрий Визбор - Не жалейте меня » Юрий Кукин - Поздно » Юта - Легко и даже изящно » Юрий Панюшкин - Про бабку и рыбку » Юрий Вайханский - Еще не раз Вы вспомните меня... » Юрий Визбор - Над киностудией свирепствует зима... » Юрий Панюшкин - Акварель » Юрий Визбор - Если ты уйдешь, станет мне темно...
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