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Eugenic Wombs

by Enthrallment

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    Our fifth full-lenght album named "Eugenic Wombs".
    Line-up: Plamen Bakardzhiev (Vocals), Vasil Furnigov (Guitars), Andrey Gegov (Guitars), Rumen Pavlov (Bass) and Ivo Ivanov (Drums).

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1.
Even before the elements of air combined And the fire wasn't planned to harm the species The galaxies were a foetus inside an infinite womb And the counting of horrid repeats had begun Told through glorious tales A mythic landscape is painted by swords But from the forbidden fruit Evil's new allies are hatching too Deceptive human idols Appearance beautiful, but bespattered by the wicked The rise of such monstrous kingdom I didn't suspect at all I kept the seeds of mankind close to the nest of evil Spawned before all the elements My pure intention Has turned to sickness Scavengers are born from my flesh Why did you ripped it then? My black thoughts will never be sealed Within the mental grave of deserved fears My guilt cries despondently An urge just to breathe… Beheaded hopes turn to failure Inferno blows all unearthly light The servants of the new kingdom Force each goodness to die Righteous unbelievers baptized through mutations Different than their own heredity Interference in the human population Imprisoned inside eugenic wombs My black thoughts will never be sealed Within the mental grave of deserved fears My guilt cries despondently An urge just to breathe… (Solo: Nikola Ognyanov) Told through gloriously tales A mythic landscape is painted by swords But from the forbidden fruit Evil's new allies are hatching too Deceptive human idols Appearance beautiful, but bespattered by the wicked The rise of such monstrous kingdom I didn't suspect at all Still I remain eternally in the empty space So dark but delightful for my final place And to all who do not hear, I pray.. And scream these words with pure hate...
2.
Exilic minds for centuries In a virtual dungeon of souls Crystal cages control the sanity The past is locked behind invisible doors Allowed to wander everywhere as ghosts My dried remains are already free Severe punishment is what I see A stronger evil has conquered hell Death after suffering... The blood on all levels of insanity is so real Cowards and their true identity In morbid panic not to be revealed I crashed on the walls of my knowledge Hard as stone and scattered like dust. From high above I saw my memories there And my past fled beyond the invisible doors Narrow is the path that leads to my words And few are those who find it Wide is the road and huge are the gates To the temples of sick imagination Kingdom of cowards is pouring darkness Upon your already dark world Fellow humans attend the convicts From time to time to take their blood Faceless monsters hold your souls With thunder they fry your brains Clones vomit fire upon the cage That hides your thoughts obscured (Solo: Vasil Furnigov) Death after suffering... The blood on all levels of insanity is so real Cowards with wicked minds In morbid panic not to be reviled...
3.
Crowds of slaves more numerous than all the cavalry of Antichrist's apologists Praying hands outstretched like dry branches Exalted crowds began singing in chorus a rapturous song Adulation for the merciless echoing in mournful screams (Solo: Andrey Gegov) Savage howl from a bloodthirsty mouth Final strike with a sinister sword Instead on the ground, The reptile armies crawl on sticky mucus of half dead bodies No holes are deep enough to bury my grief No walls are high enough to hide your deceits A pale face looks down at me, a freak on the great throne of darkness Some strange force he used against me, a force unknown to humans Finally, it's time to finish the tragic plan The evil's order lurking through the centuries has come The descendants of all wicked exiles from the planets of black shine Chained my advices as screams etched within the crags Mass castration for all who know the truth Mortals, I beseech you... Burn the nest of this self-bred vermin Adulation for the merciless... All of us died in mournful screams
4.
I fly through a universe of great sadness Tied to the darkness of vice Sadistic pleasures blind the generations No place for me down with the filthy kind (Solo: Nikola Ognyanov) Invisible they come and mighty they stride Hostile hordes from the planets drowned in black shine Darkness is the path where they come from To keep all human souls in depravity Ethnic abuse with the homogeneous Primal conspiracy leading to delusion Enthroned by all blasphemous faiths With so many names, I stayed far away (Solo: Nikola Ognyanov) You’re not the first to whom I serve I’m not the last that you’ll betray A glimmer of hope in this cave of pain A belief become the chopper of my innocent dreams Righteous unbelievers fight for the guts of my remains Scattered and dragged by these same perverts An image sealed within colourful portraits Licked by the tongues of bloodthirsty mouths (Solo: Nikola Ognyanov) Invisible they come and mighty they stride Hostile hordes from the planets drowned in black shine Darkness is the path where they come from To keep all human souls in depravity I fly through a universe of great sadness Tied to the darkness of vice Sadistic pleasures blind the generations No place for me down with the filthy kind
5.
The Possessor of lives is standing somewhere in nowhere Under a veil of interlaced transparent figures Free and harmless... All eager to dive in the mud called earthly life And ready to provide their purity for sacrifice He who holds their lives moved his tallow body forms And thundered with divine voice, "Why do you want to incarnate?" "I want to perceive forgiveness" "But how? You are not programed to sin or do anything wrong" "Don't cry, I'll teach you to forgive us", spoke another voice "We'll punish you after we incarnate, then you will forgive us" Flesh and blood filled the spirits Becoming people they met with evil Forgot about the deal and who they were And took their earthly form too seriously They began to brawl and hate each other Anger seized their souls And incurable evil possessed their minds As they furiously rode their doom They played their roles so cruelly that they would never ever again Be a part of that pure, homogeneous spiritual essence they once were (Solo: Nikola Ognyanov) (Solo: Vasil Furnigov) Flesh and blood filled the spirits Becoming people they met with evil Forgot about the deal and who they were And incurable evil possessed their minds
6.
The long-expected light Is comming to heal the soul enraged And draw it out of the cursed lake The lake of thousand spineless creatures Dwelling at the bottom Unable to get out Or change their miserable existence Their tentacles are gripping my soul Trying to keep it, trying to fail it Their small eyes are unable to see Unable to see the shining light The light of inspiration vomits pulverizing energy Upon the speechless figures shocked by the cold Their twisted figures are deeply rooted down there Staring through the dark you can see their maggot life And their hollow universe full of horror and silence Bred by the hysteria of their utter unimportance Isolated, blocked, pulverized, self-destructed organisms Torn to peaces useless parasites Each screaming from its own hell Rewarded to watch forever The wild mocking dance of insanity (Solo: Nikola Ognyanov) (Solo: Vasil Furnigov) A storm caused by themselves A cold bringing them to their hell A hell isolating them all Turning them into derisive and paltry squits Locked inside their new cocoon they shout But all sounds are lost within their hell Unable to get out, bespattered by The soul of this inspired lunatic
7.
Creeping ghost on an infinite path Telling stories with plaintive cries Silent steps echo hollowly I realised the joy of life does not exist Terrifying mirages from my past Walking with my shadow hand in hand Could be they’re whispering by chance to me “Do not escape the trap of human flesh?” Silence at last Burned are the roads to my nest Path to silence Fear of the delusive calm I found myself imprisoned In cycles of slavery and bloodshed Fierce sparks are flying endlessly Infernal tears from the eyes of freaks Flashing in the mirror of centuries The infernal tears blur my clear thoughts But the small stars are an invincible weapon And they lead my wisdom from life to life It all begins at the very start Where life rises as a stream and turns into a river Deep wisdom… sad end. I’m writing a book about the beautiful flowers Touched by the hands outstretched for life But a flock of vultures darkened the sky And I found a shade under their horrid wings My weary soul takes a breath… I‘m not eaten… Stabbed, bleeding and emaciated I’m heading for the holy peaks… (Solo: Vasil Furnigov) (Solo: Nikola Ognyanov) Miscreated repeats... Nature takes their form Cloned populations enslave themselves The cages are open But thoughts are flying ahead To the temples of sick imagination Despondent world of human wrecks Buried under blue skies From the mirror of my existence Rotten sadness is kissing me with poison lips
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Why is He everywhere, the faceless man in tears? His screaming flesh awaiting the eternal night The night when all mortals lose Their borrowed souls facing the bright… (Solo: Vasil Furnigov) … void Last swing by cut off wings To embrace my urge to breathe There will be or maybe not... There will be no next dawn The seas flood the mountains With their lifeless poisoned waters When I speak these words Soaked in hopelessness, I suffocate Empty world around me Covered in nothingness I'm blinded by a fit of scare From all I thought that existed My screams are exiled to lie in books Written in branded words An image sealed within colourful portraits Lunacy painted with swords The hate slaughtering my mind I despise The scorn that's turning into fear I hate I don't regret I'm dying Since death shall free me From all of you But the incurable disorder obsessing my immortality Remains locked solely in the imagination of a madman I won't return to tell no more For I've found the dreadful reality... I was never ever born Empty world around me Covered in nothingness I'm blinded by a fit of scare Enslaved by my own seed... (Solo: Nikola Ognyanov)

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Line Up:
Plamen Bakardzhiev – Vocals
Vasil Furnigov – Guitars
Andrey Gegov – Guitars
Rumen Pavlov – Bass
Ivo Ivanov – Drums
Guest solos: Nikola Ognyanov (Vokyl, Belgarath)

Music, texts and arrangements - Enthrallment
Produced by Ivo Ivanov and Enthrallment in Murder Sound Studio, BG
mrdr.sound.studio@gmail.com / www.facebook.com/studioofdamage
Cover Artwork by Mirko Stanchev
www.illogicalconversions.com
Logo Design by Christophe Szpajdel

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released December 4, 2015

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Enthrallment Pleven, Bulgaria

Enthrallment started their existence at the end of the 90s- at the zenith of the death metal industry.
Enthrallment were formed in times of political and social turbulence. In these times the band went through a lot of changes and now they are moving forward, keep on creating new works of depravity.
You never know what these guys will serve you in the next album.
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