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In the belly of the Earth

🔥 In the Belly of the Earth (Imbolc) | Celtic Folk & Neofolk Epic "The winter dies in the arms of Spring... the quickening has begun." As the wheel of the year turns, we stand at the threshold of Imbolc. "In the Belly of the Earth" is an elemental anthem dedicated to the transition from the frozen silence of winter to the first stirrings of life. It is a song of fire, milk, and the "ghost of what is green." The track follows the mythic handoff between the Cailleach (the Blue Hag of Winter) and Brigid (the Goddess of the Forge, Healing, and Poetry). From the rhythmic weaving of rushes to the breaking of the ice, this song captures the "secret pulse" of the sleeping root as it reaches for the returning sun. 🕯️ The Sonic Ritual The Atmosphere: Haunting acoustic melodies building into a powerful, rhythmic celebration of life. The Texture: Sounds of crackling hearth fires, flowing meltwater, and the ethereal presence of the Triple Goddess. The Energy: Introspective and chilly in the verses, erupting into a defiant, choral awakening as the "ice is breaking." The Theme: A blend of traditional neofolk instrumentation with modern, cinematic production. 📜 Lyrics: In the Belly of the Earth (Imbolc) (Verse 1) The Cailleach turns her frozen face to the pale and biting sun, She gathers sticks for one last fire before her reign is done. The fields are white, the streams are bound in a silver, icy shroud, But the secret pulse of the sleeping root is calling deep and proud. (Pre-Chorus) The ewes are heavy with the gift, the hearth is swept and clean, Between the dark and the dawning light is the ghost of what is green. (Chorus) Oh, Brigid, bring the fire! Oh, Brigid, wake the well! From the forge’s spark to the poet’s heart, break the winter’s spell. I mbolg—In the belly—the quickening has begun. We are the seeds beneath the snow, reaching for the sun. (Verse 2) The rushes woven in a cross to guard the wooden door, The Brat Bríde catches morning dew and heals the spirit’s war. Wash the ash from tired hands, the milk is sweet and white, The Triple Goddess walks the hills to claim the fading night. (Bridge) The ice is breaking! (The ice is breaking!) The life is waking! (The life is waking!) She is the Smith! She is the Healer! She is the Flame! She is the Seer! (Outro) The winter dies in the arms of Spring, The belly’s full, the spirit sings. I mbolg... I mbolg... ✨ Honor the Hearth If this song helped you find your "forge's spark," please support the music: 🌿 Like this video to celebrate the returning light. 🔔 Subscribe for more mythological folk and seasonal anthems. 💬 Comment Below: How are you marking the turning of the wheel this year? #Imbolc #CelticFolk #Neofolk #Brigid #Cailleach #WheelOfTheYear #PaganMusic #SpringAwakening #TripleGoddess #Spirituality Notice: This video contains synthetic/AI-generated audio and imagery. I hold the commercial rights to this track via my Suno AI subscription. #SunoAI #AIMusic #[Genre] #AIArtist #NewMusic2026