Let the blood flow. Life is blood, my child, life flows in your veins, blooming like wild roses in your blood. It courses through your body, it shares its song with the universe.
Let the blood flow. Where men need wars, hunt, battles and anger, women give birth. Where men utter the cries of pain and hate, spilling their blood on the fields of conflict, women breathe in their pain and breathe out beauty.
Let the blood flow. Honor it, celebrate it. Blood is what keeps us apart, yet it ties us forever. You are of my blood, the waters of Annwfn flow through you as the rivers charted by stars, shine through the night.
Let the blood flow. Remember whose blood you bear, remember how the waters of Annwfn cleanse of all things earthly. Through blood of my kin comes healing.
Let the blood flow. Dissolve in its song, disappear to be reborn. Pass through the forts of truth and be restored.
Let the blood flow. Breathe in. Breathe out. Share your pain and you mirth with us on the other side. Breathe in. Breathe out. Blood of the gods shine in you, as we are all of the divine.
Let the blood flow.
Let the blood flow.
Let the blood flow.
