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 https://store.blackbriarmusic.com/Like and follow us on social media: Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/blackbriarmusic Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/blackbriarmusic/Would you like to support us? Merchandise: https://store.blackbriarmusic.com/ Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/ZoraCockBlackbriar: Zora Cock – Vocals Bart Winters – Guitars Robin Koezen – Guitars Frank Akkerman – Bassguitar René Boxem - Drums Ruben Wijga - Keyboardist Music written by: René Boxem, Bart WintersLyrics & 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 MaldonadoAfter effects aka will-o'-the-wisps by: BBM Media, P. SargsyanGaffer: Gideon PostA 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 mistEncircled by a fiery little blue wispI was an offering to the godsAnd turned into the lady of the bogMy body was found in YdeSo that is now my nameDisplayed in a museumBut I never went awayI dance with the fairies wearing cloaks of mistEncircled by a fiery little blue wisp I was an offering to the godsAnd turned into the fairy of the bogThe strangle cord still around my neckLike a necklace of braided woolStill roaming on the peatlandsFor a thousand years or twoI dance with the fairies wearing cloaks of mistEncircled by a fiery little blue wispI joined them by the dolmen, that is where we liveWhere I dance in the meadow wearing a cloak of mistI've died a threefold deathAnd after I took my last breathA little wisp beckoned me to followAnd sudden fog enshrouded meA misty cold yet warm embraceCome dance with us, she said with graceI dance with the fairies wearing cloaks of mistEncircled by a fiery little blue wispI joined them by the dolmen, that is where we liveWhere I dance in the meadow wearing a cloak of mist