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I dance with the fairiest 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 fairiest 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
the strangle cord still around my neck
Like a necklace of braided wool
Still roaming on a peatlands
For a thousand years or two

I dance with the fairiest 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 cloaks of mist

I've died a threefold death
and after I took my last breath
A little whisp becond 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 fairiest 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 cloaks of mist

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