Imbolc Songtext
von Waylander

Blazing northern wind it bites
Almost cutting you in two
Howling winter windstorm men
Darkest times are almost spent
Days of promise, landscape bright
Evening′s light, a shorter night
Subtle hints of days to come
Shining sun, rain and snow

Time to plant our wishes
And watch them as they grow

Brigid, goddess of the land
Patroness of poetry and parts
Inspire us both in word and in deed
Heal us now that winter fades away


Lambs are born in icy fields
Count your blessings, count the yield
Omens for what the future holds
Grow in strength, oh sacred sun

Time to plant our wishes
And watch them as they grow

Brigid, goddess of the land
Patroness of poetry and parts
Inspire us both in word and in deed
Heal us now that winter fades away

The fire of spirit shines through her eyes
Her inner fire touches the sun
Inspiration, seer and guide
Lead us through the sacred spiral

I see faces in the flames
Ever moving in the haze
Purify the land
With cleansing fire


Brigid, goddess of the land
Patroness of poetry and parts
Inspire us both in word and in deed
Heal us now that winter fades away