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