[Briganti flame is lit]
Brigantia, mother of the flame, may I pray with a good fire Brigantia, mother of the flame, may I sacrifice well Into the eye of the first one did Taranis blow life, the frost in the bones of the land melts away, the flesh of the land flushes with life as the blood of the oceans runs hot on the shore [from the central flame some charcoal is lit] Brigantia of the flame, weave our words into your veil, bear it aloft; to Taranis the sky father to the Grey Mare on the hill and to the Lord in the Wave [Incense is burnt] [Hymn to the gods offered] [Libations made] |