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The official music video for our new single 'Fairy of the Bog'. We hope you love it! A hardcopy of 'Fairy of the Bog' is available at Like and follow us on social media: Facebook: Instagram: Would you like to support us? Merchandise: Patreon: Blackbriar: Zora Cock – Vocals Bart Winters – Guitars Robin Koezen – Guitars Frank Akkerman – Bassguitar René Boxem - Drums Ruben Wijga - Keyboardist Music written by: René Boxem, Bart Winters Lyrics & Melody written by: Zora Cock Arranged, Produced and Mixed by: Joost van den Broek @ Sandlane Recording Facilities, Rijen NL Mastered by: Darius van Helfteren @ Amsterdam Mastering, NL Music video by: Joshua Maldonado After effects aka will-o'-the-wisps by: BBM Media, P. Sargsyan Gaffer: Gideon Post A very special thanks to: ❤️Township Borger-Odoorn for letting us film all night at Hunebed D25. ❤️Milou Cock, Franciska de Boer, Larissa Zuiderveld, and Rianne Zwiers for portraying the 'Witte Wieven' so gracefully. ❤️Rika Cock for making the majestic cloak. ❤️Rick Leonard Nijdam, and Marnick Muller for their amazing help. --------------------------------------- ‘Fairy of the Bog’ Lyrics --------------------------------------- I dance with the fairies wearing cloaks of mist Encircled by a fiery little blue wisp I was an offering to the gods And turned into the lady of the bog My body was found in Yde So that is now my name Displayed in a museum But I never went away I dance with the fairies wearing cloaks of mist Encircled by a fiery little blue wisp I was an offering to the gods And turned into the fairy of the bog The strangle cord still around my neck Like a necklace of braided wool Still roaming on the peatlands For a thousand years or two I dance with the fairies wearing cloaks of mist Encircled by a fiery little blue wisp I joined them by the dolmen, that is where we live Where I dance in the meadow wearing a cloak of mist I've died a threefold death And after I took my last breath A little wisp beckoned me to follow And sudden fog enshrouded me A misty cold yet warm embrace Come dance with us, she said with grace I dance with the fairies wearing cloaks of mist Encircled by a fiery little blue wisp I joined them by the dolmen, that is where we live Where I dance in the meadow wearing a cloak of mist
