Enthrallment Traced

by Grace Disgraced

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1.
Listen to what they say – chapped lips Formerly they knew life, now they've learnt the sleep! Languishing eyes, watching through its shroud Of the tacit sufferings, will FALL ONTO YOUR SOUL The creature utters his prophecy – You can be sure – it will be so! When some time before he predetermined Death to the friend of mine, we couldn’t just ignore it, as the dumbness of his glare was so stern. It didn’t arouse suspicion – just the feeling of doom; The morning after the prophecy My friend was found – stabbed in his room! Beside myself with anger and despair I swore to find the creature out. I visited him despite of my fear to hear his prophecy! Suddenly that was the truth that I found – It had been him – the night assassin. But how is that? How is that?! There’s no any will in hands that turned black! And what is that? What is that?! Mysterious power gives impulse to act! Who feeds him? Who owns him? Through grey turbid glass I saw The silhouette of the insane doctor – Sovereign Of Somnambulist! Within these walls, within these walls They say they’ll heal me from that all, I want to scream, I think and judge, My Doctor says: “You know too much!” He heals me! He owns me! Through drug turbid fog I see The silhouette of the insane doctor – Sovereign of Somnambulist! He thinks he’s mighty, Imbued with Caligari’s ideas If you just knew, dear Doctor Caligari, What your followers would do! My hands are tied! Gag in my mouth I know I’m sane, why do they say I am delirious?! I only tried To say that I’d found Something mysterious!
2.
The sect of the white smocks Spreading its ptomaine poison, Threatening to everyone who smokes The breath preceding the death kiss. Real help? Real hope? Unbelievable expectations Regarding their market nature, At variance with humanity. The eyes of the man who wants to fill his paunch Give you some hope. But in the back of your mind you know The vanity of his action. They gave the oath of a hypocrite, Blinking of sirens – pandemonium! You’re the altar of vultures, Stirring in their feeding trough! They’re the vultures on altar, Used to be your home. When they begin to rule inside your body, When the dropper is pumping out your money, Where is a way out? Drugs mist your mind and dreaming cannot help you, Mercy sister smiles, know that you’re on death bed; Just a single shout Stimulates your body to work out Energy of life. The idea of angels and saviors Doesn’t blend with the market. They gave the oath of a hypocrite, Blinking of sirens – pandemonium! I don’t want – it would be the last thing I see: White smock, bending over me!
3.
05:04
I dive into street - into autumn embrace The rain gets me into its dirty wet lace. I can't see the faces of the passing around - Just grey mass attacking with itching high sound. Hating what is true Under press of heavy clouds of yours - Imagining gore at that mass - Under dirty shoes No chance to choose My autumn. Heavy clouds remind me of your grandeur, Ceaseless rains cleanse me of the disgrace I am now a part of someone's loneliness. I am now the pain that you create! Hating what is true Under press of heavy clouds of yours - Imagining gore at that mass - Under dirty shoes No chance to choose My autumn. Raindrops indistinct Hardly falling on the leaves. Black stains - rising on my soul, Pre-suicidal misery. Some sweet aftertaste Cling on my soul after falling from branches And you voice Brings me to the heights. Patience is dawning to its close, Clothes don't defend from the wind, Which takes my soul to precipice - Spice in the storm of rhapsodies!
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06:08
Feel the alien inside, whose desire is to destruct your sanity. It starts the cycle in your mind whipping your brains out. The spinning visions make you blind, neglect the unwritten rules – you wander through the graveyard, crashing your relatives’ tombs. Once you’ve heard the whispering between hemispheres in your head – your body is now uncontrollable, something you should apprehend! Now you’re overwhelmed with fear, Feeling like you’re lost in Eryx’s labyrinth. You can see that your normal life is near, - Cannot find the way out! Forbidden instincts appear in its cruel truth. Farther step from the human – sordid desires darker than soot: progressive psycho cycle! Morbid thoughts of the autumn night slipping before your eyes! You fulfill all the wishes That were earlier buried alive. Happiness only aborning dies when you start to realize: You have already made a step irretrievable! Now you’re overwhelmed with fear, Feeling like you’re lost in Eryx’s labyrinth. You can see that your normal life is near, - Cannot find the way out! Hidden instincts appear in its cruel truth. Farther step from the human – sordid desires darker than soot: progressive psycho cycle! Fossil is your mind as the moon turns its side Right to the crescent that night That invokes your pitiful soul- Sweeping the frenzy away. And tomorrow you’ll rise from your bed, Hardly remembering the dream Full of innocent murders of child Who don't know the verge between good and bad.
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06:05
Hiding in catacombs, Darkness everywhere, Exploiters are outside - So much is to bear In the dark! Sucking drops of water From the walls of stone, Giving it to those Who barely can moan - Try to survive! They have their own operation theatre, The only instrument there is an axe, The only medicine there is some spirit, Blind, they're not able to see the face of death! Gigantic quarry became their shelter, No chance to quit it - the enemy 's near. Desperate sallies through blood and through matter Just to be shot - to disappear! ADZHIMUSHKAI TORTURE BY HOPE ADZHIMUSHKAI - 170 days of fading hope Hiding in catacombs, Darkness everywhere, Exploiters are outside - So much is to bear In the dark! Attacked with gas, So sick to bury their friends, They met with this place, Hoping this hell ever ends...
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05:49
When I feel pain Tears drop Not mine! And it is so obscene, so obscene Oh, when I long, when I'm longing for love. If I die – I Kill! Just like a wounded beast. Never get - Cannot get enough. Warm yourselves while I am dying, Drag my army in the mud, Climax to my weeping As your comrades die. When I feel pain Tears drop No, not mine! No, not mine! Bombs are dropped Bombs and mines And it is so obscene, so obscene When I long for love. I’ve Never known the Good So it is never in, I won’t learn it now. BURN ME, BURN ME, BURN ME OUT! Add more spirit to the fire Bring a million people To the fire site! Warm yourselves while I am dying, Drag my army in the mud, Climax to my weeping As your comrades die. My incentive is vengeance For what I’ve suffered from you. I’ve warmed myself in the scorching heat Who is now to pay for it? Time needs its own villain Confrontation untrue I’ve warmed myself in the thousand flames Wanna give me a name?
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Propaganda, world of fools. Slaves, preparing for a war. Crumby creatures eat themselves – Not a nation, but a whore! Chain of deaths before their eyes, they don’t care if someone lies. They have ideals and their aim is kind! (But millions of people have to die!) Their lust for blood is stronger than their minds! The evil will rise and his shadow’s casting On Lands which will be soon the central Dominance of the new empire built on bones. They are driven with saint hate, so much damage is to make – racial power of their state, spondyles broken for their sake. The evil will rise and his shadow’s casting On Lands which will be soon the central Dominance of the new empire built on bones. I promise - our greatness Will flourish over the Earth, The flowers of glory Will beautify the dawn of humanity They rebelled against the world, But tabescence was their fate, Their emperor lay dead Not to see their creepy end. But the demon flew away, Carrying its destructive plan. Spiny fear of today – He will find another man! The evil will rise and his shadow’s casting On Lands which will be soon the central Dominance of the new empire built on bones. Streams of blood soaked in the ground And they feed our charming plants. We see - eternal flames are getting higher – These are the orchids of the fallen empire.

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The long-awaited full-length album by Grace Disgraced (Moscow) is ready to strike a blow with its unique interpretation of Death metal canons!

The first thing that surprises is the original approach to songs structure. Taking old-school death metal with mighty guitar riffs as the basis, Grace Disgraced bravely experiments with complicated technical elements which contribute to more rich and fresh sound of the band’s music.

The lyrics dealing with helplessness and unworthiness of human nature and misery are outpoured with poisonous vocal bile brutally produced by Polina Berezko, while the detailed booklet dips listeners into the dark thoughts and ideas of the band!

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released March 1, 2013

Polina Berezko - Vocals
Alexandr Klaptsov - Guitars
Andrew Ischenko - Drums
Yuriy Korotovskikh - Bass

Music by Alexandr Klaptsov & Grace Disgraced. Lyrics by Polina Berezko.

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Moscow metal band playing extreme music with influences of classic old school death metal.

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