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letra de aboreal flesh - aetheric existence

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deep within the forests of transylvania
venturing to far, i’ve clearly lost my bearings
keep moving ahead
trying to escape i stumble upon a clearing

giant circular clearing
surrounded by trees
ground is dead
nothing grows here

continuing through the forest in another direction
only to return to that same f-cking spot

noticing some of the trees
surrounding me
what looks like dried blood
running down the trunks

again trying to find my way out of this cursed place
night closing in as i return again

now in the middle
a figure wearing a robe
bearing a torch
standing all alone
facing away from me
i call out to the being
asking for direction
and if they can help me

the figure turns (towards me)
his face obscured (in shadow)
uttering these words (his call)
“our masters will devour all”

bleed (your flesh shall replenish us)
feed (sacrifice your essence to us)
the trees (your coming was so mistake)
foreseen (you’re destined to make this your grave)
feed
the trees

as if in a trance i stare into the blackness
where the mysterious figures face should be
distracted by his words, trying to make sense
i am struck from behind as everything goes from white to black

dreams of weaving roots, dripping thick with blood
pulsing like a heartbeat, with organs stitched within

obtaining consciousness, bound to an altar
at the center of the clearing, naked and surrounded
by more robed figures, all chanting as one
encircling me with incense what ritual has begun?
“sân-gera! a hrani! co-pacii! pre-vă-zută!”

the ritual subsiding
untying my bonds
all restraining me
taking me into the

forest
will they set me free?
no! they won’t!
binding me to
the trunk of a tree
“please just set me free!”

ritual concluded
as they strike me rendering me unconscious again!

bleed (your flesh shall replenish us)
feed (sacrifice your essence to us)
the trees (your coming was so mistake)
foreseen (you’re destined to make this your grave)
feed
the trees

coming to my senses, the daylight has arrived
exploring my surroundings , i witness horrible sites
trees covered in blood and some protruding limbs
as if they’re slowly swallowing the humans from within
right across from me
a woman barely alive
coughing up blood
my fate unveiled before my eyes

blood sacrifice

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