The First Battle of Moytura 歌词
| 歌曲 | The First Battle of Moytura |
| 歌手 | Cruachan |
| 专辑 | Tuatha Na Gael |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Cruachan, O'Fathaigh ... | |
| 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. |
| zuo qu : Cruachan, O' Fathaigh ... | |
| 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 dayThe two armies walked in haodes | |
| Towards Magh NaiThe 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 sonsThe 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. |
| zuò qǔ : Cruachan, O' Fathaigh ... | |
| 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 dayThe two armies walked in haodes | |
| Towards Magh NaiThe 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 sonsThe 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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