Dominate - Morbid Angel.lrc

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[00:00.00] 作词 : Azagthoth, Vincent
[00:00.15] 作曲 : Vincent/Azagthoth
[00:00.30]Morbid Angel -Dominate
[00:01.93]Written by :Azagthoth/Vincent
[00:10.871]Weak aside no place for those our struggle
[00:14.178]Leaves behind
[00:15.638]Our lord won't tolerate those whom through
[00:18.743]Attrition fall
[00:22.989]We must dominate
[00:24.871]With iron through our veins and a will made so elite
[00:29.175]Hunting for our daily bread and the sinister close in sight
[00:34.100]Hunger always drives the beast and the women fall prey
[00:41.285]We were dominate
[00:56.538]Leading all the wonderers to certain fate
[00:59.87]Another victim reviled
[01:01.276]I'm staring at you through the eyes of the wolf
[01:03.678]Tell me who is going to save you now
[01:14.858]Animal sense ever alert
[01:17.615]Praise be to the father war
[01:19.891]As a servant I am serving myself and I bathe in anticipation
[01:24.340]Unless you taste it you could never know
[01:26.744]All the power our lord bestow
[01:29.95]With a bow and a kiss profane
[01:31.317]Be a victor or be a victim
[02:19.708]Weak aside no place for those our struggle
[02:23.169]Leaves behind
[02:24.707]Our lord won't tolerate those whom through
[02:27.650]Attrition fall
[02:31.899]We must dominate
[02:36.430]We were dominate
文本歌词
作词 : Azagthoth, Vincent
作曲 : Vincent/Azagthoth
Morbid Angel -Dominate
Written by :Azagthoth/Vincent
Weak aside no place for those our struggle
Leaves behind
Our lord won't tolerate those whom through
Attrition fall
We must dominate
With iron through our veins and a will made so elite
Hunting for our daily bread and the sinister close in sight
Hunger always drives the beast and the women fall prey
We were dominate
Leading all the wonderers to certain fate
Another victim reviled
I'm staring at you through the eyes of the wolf
Tell me who is going to save you now
Animal sense ever alert
Praise be to the father war
As a servant I am serving myself and I bathe in anticipation
Unless you taste it you could never know
All the power our lord bestow
With a bow and a kiss profane
Be a victor or be a victim
Weak aside no place for those our struggle
Leaves behind
Our lord won't tolerate those whom through
Attrition fall
We must dominate
We were dominate