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Artist: Blazfemur
Song: The Baneful Gaze Ov The Qlippoth
Album: Dead Ov Blistering Winter
Track: 03
Year: 2025
Genre: Symphonic/Orchestral Black Metal/Dark Ambient
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Deep in these dying woods,
There is a tree that once stood..
A tree made of cypress, blackthorn and yew,
And the foulest of evils it spewed..
It was implanted with hatred in mind,
No other flora or fauna of its kind.
The circle of druids in ritual had bled,
And this sapling of malice had fed..
And monthly did they pour their crimson sacrifice,
Watering tainted blood by nocturnal candlelight,
Words of vengeance and darkness, words of power,
And they conjured their emotions by the hour..
The sapling began to grow on its own,
And drain the very life from what it was shown,
It grew gnarled and twisted, and grotesquely insisted
It just wanted to be left all alone...
A passionate drive to be alone and brew itself,
Emitting, secreting pheromones of loathing and longing
Coming in close enough contact would bring upon oneself,
An unspoken dread and fear ones own mortality..
And that feeling, it's no lie,
It's best to stay away as it is nothingness defined,
And within the final ritual of the druids,
A circle of power was cast to keep it confined..
Cross the threshold and perhaps you'll find,
Your strengths become weaknesses, as it drains life..
As it took a full coven of druids to recognize,
There's no stopping it, before they died...
Leave it alone...
It wants to be left all alone...
To know it is to feed it,
Until it is you that must atone...
Leave it alone...
It's not yours and thus,
You're surrendering yourself,
Unto the gaze of the Qlippoth.
Tree of death...
Whether made of cypress,
Or blackthorn,
Or even yew..
Hekate's chosen tree,
Even Odin hung there freely,
The Qlippoth forever starving
Even as it devours you.