Devotion to Rage | Blade of the Undying Queen (Tribute to Lae'zel) (Baldur's Gate 3 Music Video)
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Devotion to Rage | Blade of the Undying Queen (Tribute to Lae'zel) (Baldur's Gate 3 Music Video)
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Arcane Impulse
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This song is a driving darkwave/future-pop track that follows Lae'zel, a proud warrior as she journeys from absolute, unquestioning devotion to her undying queen, who she believes is the eternal savior of her people, through mounting doubts sparked by betrayal and forbidden truths, to a shattering revelation that transforms her lifelong faith into rage and rebirth. It explores the cost of blind loyalty, the pain of disillusionment, and the fierce emergence of a new purpose dedicated to freedom and justice. Enjoy this track set to driving, syncopated rhythms and synthesized soundscapes as you follow her story.
Inspired by the character created by Larian Studios in the game, Baldur's Gate 3.
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Lyrics written by me. Music created with AI.
Lyrics below:
Born among the stars, in unending war
I’ve clashed with my foes through battles sore
I wield the blade of my Undying Queen
A loyal sword in Her sacred machine
Through the astral voids and battles I stride
To prove my worth and ascend to Her side
In my Lich Queen’s gaze I will one day shine
When I bring the ruin of the Grand Design
I was cruelly seized, taken from my clan
Ripped from my people by a cowardly plan
A foul parasite burrowed into my skull
Yet my Queen’s command rings clear and full
I woke on strange soil, alone and stained
In a mortal realm, far from my domain
I must return to familiar halls once more
Purify myself from this taint I abhor
My duty endures, no taint can dim my flame
My Queen’s will guides me – I act in Her name
Every foe I fell, every wound I bear
Is tribute to my Queen who rules the air
Her voice commands, my will obeys without fear
In Her undying name I carve the path so clear
No doubt clouds my heart, no shadow dims my sight
Her ancient creed is truth, my only guiding light
Through fire and void I press with fervent might
To earn Her favor, claim my destined height
I met the dragon-rider with a silver blade
He named me unclean, declared my path had strayed
No path to cleansing offered for my rot
He sentenced me to death upon the spot
Ancient writings whispered of a firstborn son
A savior to my kin, not the traitor I’d shunned
The sacred machine, meant to purge my distress
Tore through my mind and nearly brought my death
My duty lives, yet shadows smother my flame
My Queen’s voice echoes – yet doubts crack the frame
Every foe I fell, every wound I bear
Is tribute to my Queen who rules the air
Her voice commands – yet do I obey from fear?
In Her undying name I carve a path unclear
Doubt clouds my heart, shadows dim the light
Is Her ancient creed truth, or lead me into the night?
Through fire and void I press despite my might
To earn Her favor – can I deny my sight?
She promised ascension, granted only to few
To sit by Her throne if my loyalty proved true
I knelt before Her vision, terrifying and grand
Offered all I am to serve at Her command
Yet when the truth unveiled, Her mask of grace fell away
The reward She bestowed marked me as Her prey
Her order to slay me sealed my fate
Betrayed by my Queen, devotion turns to hate
She promised me glory, ascension pure and bright
Death disguised as triumph, a moldering blight
I offered every breath, every scar, every vow
I witness Her hunger devour me now
From the ashes of deceit my purpose will reform
Her will no longer rules in the coming storm
My duty endures, ignites a newborn flame
My Queen’s betrayal has poisoned Her name
Every foe I fell, every wound I bear
Serves to spite my queen who corrupts the air
Her voice commands – yet I no longer hear
Her treacherous name is written on my spear
No doubt clouds my heart, for freedom I fight
Her dying creed will crumble to my righteous might
Through fire and void I press on in the night
To see her fall – her ruin is my light
She broke me apart, yet I have been reborn
Her treachery forged a warrior from my scorn
For my kin’s freedom I wage an endless war
My flame burns eternal, deep within my core