| Song | To Moytura We Return |
| Artist | Cruachan |
| Album | Tuatha Na Gael |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Cruachan, O'Fathaigh ... | |
| On the day of the | |
| De Danann rule, | |
| Breas ruled the pagan lands. | |
| He led his people as a fool, under the shadow of | |
| Balors hand. | |
| The Tuatha | |
| De lived a life of pain, in body and spirit their weakness grew, as though their battle was in vain, this can't go on the people knew. | |
| Dagda, All father, once | |
| God and provider, fell into disgrace with the king. | |
| The food he recieved would not feed a spider. - | |
| The best pieces, | |
| Cridinbel would win. | |
| Aengus was shoked by the state of his father, "Crindinbel must die", | |
| He did say. | |
| He put gold in the food, and the food on the platter, | |
| Crindinbel fell dead on that sacred day. | |
| Nuada awoke from the otherworld dream, his hand was forged by the gods, water was brought from the healing stream, "You will be king?". - | |
| He nods. Breas journied to the | |
| Fomor lands. | |
| And met his | |
| Fomorian father. | |
| They held each other in their hands, their kinship would stay hereafter. | |
| The Il-Dana came to meet with | |
| Nuada, the greatest hero of the | |
| Tuatha De, | |
| The Fomor arrived for their early tax, these savages | |
| Il-Dana did slay. | |
| Balor declared war and sent his tribes, | |
| Nuada prepared as did the scribes | |
| Samhain approached and tensions were high, | |
| Dagda went to the | |
| Fomor spy. | |
| Breas the dishonoured led a | |
| Fomor invasion the | |
| Il-Dana won this first battle occasion. | |
| Back to Moytura the | |
| De Danann returned, they set up camp and the pagan fires burned, the first day of battle was a mighty event, druids were chanting as the scouts forth were sent. | |
| A great clash of shields, cries of was frenzy, blood fell on fields, each warrior the enemy. | |
| Nuada killed | |
| Indech, the king of the | |
| Fomor, the worm god was unleashed with a taste for war. | |
| Nuada raised his sword of light, against the mighty | |
| Cromcruach, | |
| Balor caught uhim in his sight, | |
| Nuada died a hero's death. | |
| But Balor to the ground was cast, | |
| Il-Dana was the new high king, | |
| De Danann heroes won at last, never again to laugh and sing. |
| zuo qu : Cruachan, O' Fathaigh ... | |
| On the day of the | |
| De Danann rule, | |
| Breas ruled the pagan lands. | |
| He led his people as a fool, under the shadow of | |
| Balors hand. | |
| The Tuatha | |
| De lived a life of pain, in body and spirit their weakness grew, as though their battle was in vain, this can' t go on the people knew. | |
| Dagda, All father, once | |
| God and provider, fell into disgrace with the king. | |
| The food he recieved would not feed a spider. | |
| The best pieces, | |
| Cridinbel would win. | |
| Aengus was shoked by the state of his father, " Crindinbel must die", | |
| He did say. | |
| He put gold in the food, and the food on the platter, | |
| Crindinbel fell dead on that sacred day. | |
| Nuada awoke from the otherworld dream, his hand was forged by the gods, water was brought from the healing stream, " You will be king?". | |
| He nods. Breas journied to the | |
| Fomor lands. | |
| And met his | |
| Fomorian father. | |
| They held each other in their hands, their kinship would stay hereafter. | |
| The IlDana came to meet with | |
| Nuada, the greatest hero of the | |
| Tuatha De, | |
| The Fomor arrived for their early tax, these savages | |
| IlDana did slay. | |
| Balor declared war and sent his tribes, | |
| Nuada prepared as did the scribes | |
| Samhain approached and tensions were high, | |
| Dagda went to the | |
| Fomor spy. | |
| Breas the dishonoured led a | |
| Fomor invasion the | |
| IlDana won this first battle occasion. | |
| Back to Moytura the | |
| De Danann returned, they set up camp and the pagan fires burned, the first day of battle was a mighty event, druids were chanting as the scouts forth were sent. | |
| A great clash of shields, cries of was frenzy, blood fell on fields, each warrior the enemy. | |
| Nuada killed | |
| Indech, the king of the | |
| Fomor, the worm god was unleashed with a taste for war. | |
| Nuada raised his sword of light, against the mighty | |
| Cromcruach, | |
| Balor caught uhim in his sight, | |
| Nuada died a hero' s death. | |
| But Balor to the ground was cast, | |
| IlDana was the new high king, | |
| De Danann heroes won at last, never again to laugh and sing. |
| zuò qǔ : Cruachan, O' Fathaigh ... | |
| On the day of the | |
| De Danann rule, | |
| Breas ruled the pagan lands. | |
| He led his people as a fool, under the shadow of | |
| Balors hand. | |
| The Tuatha | |
| De lived a life of pain, in body and spirit their weakness grew, as though their battle was in vain, this can' t go on the people knew. | |
| Dagda, All father, once | |
| God and provider, fell into disgrace with the king. | |
| The food he recieved would not feed a spider. | |
| The best pieces, | |
| Cridinbel would win. | |
| Aengus was shoked by the state of his father, " Crindinbel must die", | |
| He did say. | |
| He put gold in the food, and the food on the platter, | |
| Crindinbel fell dead on that sacred day. | |
| Nuada awoke from the otherworld dream, his hand was forged by the gods, water was brought from the healing stream, " You will be king?". | |
| He nods. Breas journied to the | |
| Fomor lands. | |
| And met his | |
| Fomorian father. | |
| They held each other in their hands, their kinship would stay hereafter. | |
| The IlDana came to meet with | |
| Nuada, the greatest hero of the | |
| Tuatha De, | |
| The Fomor arrived for their early tax, these savages | |
| IlDana did slay. | |
| Balor declared war and sent his tribes, | |
| Nuada prepared as did the scribes | |
| Samhain approached and tensions were high, | |
| Dagda went to the | |
| Fomor spy. | |
| Breas the dishonoured led a | |
| Fomor invasion the | |
| IlDana won this first battle occasion. | |
| Back to Moytura the | |
| De Danann returned, they set up camp and the pagan fires burned, the first day of battle was a mighty event, druids were chanting as the scouts forth were sent. | |
| A great clash of shields, cries of was frenzy, blood fell on fields, each warrior the enemy. | |
| Nuada killed | |
| Indech, the king of the | |
| Fomor, the worm god was unleashed with a taste for war. | |
| Nuada raised his sword of light, against the mighty | |
| Cromcruach, | |
| Balor caught uhim in his sight, | |
| Nuada died a hero' s death. | |
| But Balor to the ground was cast, | |
| IlDana was the new high king, | |
| De Danann heroes won at last, never again to laugh and sing. |