Calm are the waters of Annwfn, slow are the currents, majestic the waves.
Calm are the waters of Annwfn, full of lavender, frankinsence and myrrh. Slow are the waters of Annwfn, mist curles along the shores.
One step closer, and you vanish. One step closer, and you are no more. The mists of Avalon, the mists of Annwfn will cover you, work their magic on you, never letting you go.
Once you’ve seen their lavender waves, you are not the same. The waters of Annwfn will never leave you, their songs lulling you into sleep.
Beautiful are the Gwragedd Annwfn, the Annwfn-born, the maids of the river. Mist-clad, their faces otherworldly, their voices entrancing.
Follow them into the waters, and be lost. Follow them, and you will end up in the Other world. The lavender waters are treacherous and cunning, they can bring you bliss and despair.
Calm are the waters of Annwfn, lavender filled are their waves. Breathe, breathe deeply, for solace can be found only here.
Close your eyes, and let the waters of Annwfn take you home.