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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 https://store.blackbriarmusic.com/
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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.
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‘Fairy of the Bog’ Lyrics
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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
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