Brigid

[Verse 1] Three thin lines and three small dots, Tie me into lore’s old knots. Brigid calls the soul from deep, From the silence where the spirits sleep. For her, I spin, for her, I chant, A sacred seed that I must plant. [Chorus] Look around you, what do you see? Blue-white sparks of thrumming electricity. Life is alive, life is abound, The very earth is listening to the sound. [Verse 2] I weave the sparks into the loom, To banish shadows from the room. The copper hums beneath my feet, Where ancient paths and power meet. Brigid’s flame is silver-white, Turning the day back from the night. [Chorus] Look around you, what do you see? Blue-white sparks of thrumming electricity. Life is alive, life is abound, The very earth is listening to the sound. [Verse 3] It’s in the marrow, it’s in the bone, A frequency that’s all its own. A thrumming rising from the grass, As the unseen spirits pass. Can you hear it? Can you feel the pull? The empty space is turning full. [Chorus] Look around you, what do you see? Blue-white sparks of thrumming electricity. Life is alive, life is abound, The very earth is listening to the sound. [Outro] Life is alive life is abound Life is alive life is abound Life is alive life is abound Lyrics by Exertus de Juno, Engineered in Suno by Exertus de Juno, Artwork by Exertus de Juno May 2026