ARTofLITURGY ( off )
( 19:58 04-04-2017 )
Ork - Blessed By Evil (2000)
2. Black Soul Desire


Every night the dark forest lured me
To the hot darkness.
There the wolves are my friends
And the people are enemies
Bloody winds and memories, pain and sorrow.
The loneliness of my black soul
Scattered poison on everywhere.

Oh , unborn sons, you will know
how in these ages we are dying alone
with pain in the hearts

Thousands of black souls flying
To the salvation, expect battles beyond
Only the belief keeps ourselves.

Oh , my black conqueror,
When we shall see you.

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ARTofLITURGY ( off )
( 19:59 04-04-2017 )
Ork - Blessed By Evil (2000)
3. Riding Through the Carpathian Snowpaths

Deep in the frosty woods of
Eternal horror and immortal cry
One mighty warrior rides his horse
He is not deaf for the howl of the wolves
He is not blind for the funeral moon covered in dark clouds.

Riding forward to almighty and majestic castle
he carries in the heart the pride of his grandfathers.

Deep in the Carpathian woods in the heart of Transylvania,
There where the blood is life and the dark is eternal season

Soil lost in the time, holy soil,
mother of all immortal children ,mother of hungry wolves.
Ride my master, son of loneliness, ride forward…

Black winds and mystic shadows
Unholy sins, bloody shadows
Ride my master, glorious king!

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ARTofLITURGY ( off )
( 19:59 04-04-2017 )
Ork - Blessed By Evil (2000)
4. Alone and Immortal


Alone in the crypts of this medieval castle.
Alone in this lost kingdom.
Times of magic and inquisitions.
Slaving of the light…

Forsaken far in the dark ages, in times of conspiracies and masked balls.
Kings and rebellions, death and rituals.


Touching the crystal frost of the mountains

Oh , iced dreams, dead, dead and cold silence

Alone in the crypts of this medieval castle
Alone in this lost kingdom.
Times of magic and inquisitions.
Slaving of the light…I am a wizard!


Forsaken far in the dark ages in times of conspiracies and masked balls.
Kings and rebellions, death and rituals

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ARTofLITURGY ( off )
( 20:00 04-04-2017 )
Ork - Blessed By Evil (2000)
5. Blessed by Evil


Oath of down below and cult of venom. At war with the cross we win the battle.
Our horned master reigns forever, we are eternal enemies of heaven.
You are walking through this darkest forest.
You can’t find the way ahead.
Embraced by the darkness, you’re wanted
By us for our rite in honor of the hell

Fullmoon in the sky,black couds are flowing.No way out-your soul sore.
Black candles burning in our grand castle.Brimstone is filling the air and evil is rising.

Curses of black soul devour reaching to your soul with desire.
Thunder bolt and lighting’s power..Infernal forces lougter.

I am bearing battle axe,I run to you,,I need your blood for vampires youth.
Desecration of your body soon will be done.
I kneel to devil and offer your dust.

Demon’s wedding and altar’s waiting a maidens body,blood and flesh.

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ARTofLITURGY ( off )
( 20:00 04-04-2017 )
Only witches are living and dancing.

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ARTofLITURGY ( off )
( 20:00 04-04-2017 )
Ork - Blessed By Evil (2000)
6. Nosferatu


The princes stalk the night
Such ecstasy first bite plead hot for such respite.
In blood bound clans of secrecy they play their masquerade
beneath the veil of mystery, before us they parade
enshrouded in mortal disbelief their safety has been made.

And so this premiere Prince of Darkness who could not be beguiled feasted
on the growing race and many men defiled
and then the painful day arrived
he took himself a Child

The vampire breed should hide from mortal man
And as the blood grew thinner dawn the line they hatched and evil plan
to convince mankind they’d never heard of and vampire clan
The blood was passed from one to next, the power began to wane
until the wolves found ways to be the cursed vampires bane

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ARTofLITURGY ( off )
( 03:21 13-04-2017 )
Lichborne
To Fall From Grace

Why have I been cast out?
The clouds part beneath my feet

The skies fly by
at the speed of light
My skin begins to burn
and ignite

Like a comet in the sky
Hurling towards my own death
Burning through the atmosphere
Exiled by holy fears

In my fall
I am caught
I am caught
By embracing arms

Free of persecution
Free of rot
Free of tyrant's rule
May I live

My wings spread
To fly above God
Why should I kneel?
Why should I bow?

To fall from grace,
To fall from grace,
To fall from grace,
To fall from grace...

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ARTofLITURGY ( off )
( 03:22 13-04-2017 )
Lichborne
From The Ashes

Such beauty
So tranquil
This world rid of chaos
A new beginning

The flame which engulfed the world
So dim...
So dark...
So cold...

From the ashes!
A new world is born
From the ashes!
My kingdom shall rise

With the cleansing
Comes the freedom
Of a final purpose
To reveal true light
Unto the paradise

My walls reach beyond the heavens
Shredding the firmament
Casting showers of the divine
With each drop,
My empire is forged
With their desiccant blood

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ARTofLITURGY ( off )
( 03:22 13-04-2017 )
Lichborne
A Glorious Day

The Bringer of Light
He parts the heavens and the bright sky

With his piercing rays
He slaughters all of them
Bring forth the blood of God

All his angels
They fall from grace
They fall to Hell

Life awaits, pleasure restored
Without divinity

Freedom, Liberty,
Oh, what a glorious day

Blood fills the streets
Dark festivities
All for offering
For the dark lord

God and his heathens
Offer redemption
Merely a cloak
Of deceptions

To see it lifted with the tides of war
Oh, what a glorious day

For too long have we suffered
To see the death of the oppressor

Come rise, Morning Star
Shine your glory unto me

Rise, Rise, Rise, Rise...

Blood fills the streets
Dark festivities
All for offering
For the dark lord

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ARTofLITURGY ( off )
( 03:23 13-04-2017 )
Lichborne
Mortification Of The Flesh

The sky speaks
Barking thunder
Orders to slaves
The whip cracks
Against their backs
Yet they adore him

For what purpose
Do they embrace tyranny

Look at them bow
To the boot of a tyrant
Enthralled by fear
Of a loving god
Hypocrisy runs rampant
Plaguing the Earth

Break your bonds

For the day comes,
That your paradise comes to an end
For the day comes,
That your paradise crashes to the ground
(x3)

Their god bleeds
Blood of mortals
Run through his veins
Coursing through them
A river of lies
Building up a holy disguise
He himself who drowns in sin
Gasps for air judging within

Mortifications of the flesh
Binding the shackles of their minds

Imprisoned by a faith of obsession
Blinded by their own self-infliction
Fighting every effort for their liberation
Such ignorance shall fall

For the day comes,
That your paradise comes to an end
For the day comes,
That your paradise crashes to the ground
(x2)

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