Fairy of the Bog

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