Domination
Original Version LP Version 1. Dominate 2:40 1. Dominate 2:40 2. Where the slime live 5:26 2. Where the slime live 5:26 3. Eyes to see, ears to hear 3:53 3. Eyes to see, ears to hear 3:53 4. Melting 1:21 4. Melting 1:21 5. Nothing but fear 4:31 5. Nothing but fear 4:31 6. Dawn of the angry 4:40 6. Dawn of the angry 4:40 7. This means war 3:12 7. This means war 3:12 8. Ceasar's palace 6:20 8. Ceasar's palace 6:20 9. Dreaming 2:18 9. Dreaming 2:18 10. Inquisition (burn with me) 4:33 10. Inquisition (burn with me) 4:33 11. Hatework 5:48 11. Hatework 5:48 total time 44:43 total time 44:43
"Dominate" 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. Leading all the wonders to certain fate Another victim reliled I'm staring at you through the eyes of the wolf Tell me who is going to save you now! Animal senses 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 bestows With a bow and a kiss profane Be a victor or be a victem. "Where the Slime Live" Where the slime live (They are the lowest forms of life) Where the slime breed (They make a new one too corrupted) When the wind blows (The winds of truth are blowing now) And the cradle falls....down Their poison fingers that wrote the poison lines Their poison lingers What a tragedy when their fingers are removed Where the slime live Thier burning dogma Introducing to our mind - lies They plot for the total control of the morals And what a tragedy when the "god-heads" are removed. They crawl, they breed, they hide but we see They burn I see the smoke of the funerals rising God lives in thier heads now laid to rest What a sight As thier kingdom comes tumbling down We burn - the onew with contrite souls be gone! Long gone are the filthy liars Long gone are thier filthy lies I know they'll come again some day Where the slime live and how the sime gets washed away "Eyes to See...Ears to Hear" Darkness - swallowing all in its path The blind leading the blind and the "flock" is ever confused Who has the gift of healthy sight and mind Who can withstand while the others are blown away? Eyes to see...what the others see not Ears to hear...the voice of the elders guides Eyes to see...and the blind; they wither away You fools! These eyes are never for you Darkness - corrupting all in its path Greed leading the man to blindness, suffering And ever foretold...the meek shall have this earth Alas without sight they will only be left with demise Worlds apart are they and I My world remains in sight Their lives - despair The "I's" and "They's" cannot compare "Melting" - Instrumental "Nothing but Fear" Consequence...now the panic comes You've dabbled in magik your fingers are burned Lost as you run towards the light And deep in your heart you have nothing but fear Your future is hanging by a strand Your master makes his just demands Game of life's price coming due A swell of fear erupts in you Your time is now! Never a prayer, just silence rings Charity works won't change a thing Your balance of life is on our side There's never a place to hide What's so real is plain in sight Cost to play: eternal life For when we play - we play for keeps Satan's marks forever we speak Your time is now! With screams you defy still silence rings Prayers to some god won't change a thing Gleam in your eyes reduced to tears And deep in your heart you've nothing but fear Why object to "rewards" you know you've earned them Why reject all your fantasy You can't betray what your works have bargained for you No use to fear what you have in store "Dawn of the Angry" Cold finger on the trigger Behind the line drawn in the sand Anger rise! We fight a war with much at stake The rights of birth that no one can take Overflowing with anger A soon to be awakening Will be martyrs on to glory Dawn finds us in this rage As it must be This dawn of the mad My finger on the button With what's so foreign in my sights Anger rise! We wage a war...our nature to preverse By any means...our enemies be gone No longer can we wait As an enemy drains our future As the light of a new day shines Our anger fuels our march this dawn Call of duty...all the minutemen rise and shine Call of duty...only sovereigns stand the test of time "This Means War" Savagery - as judgment days arrive Long we have waited for this time How many brothers fallen? How many kept alive as slaves for the wicked few? 'Tis time for reparations 'Tis time to settle scores This time we give no warning...this means war! Savagery - 'tis now our spirit overflows War - our minds are focused; we are one! Hear now the winds of change A force to obviate All the enemies naked now All the smoke gone and all their mirrors are broken Lost - empires crumble; destiny Behold! I crusader no retreat Years of complacency on the part of the mob Feeding on lies...so slothed, so full this is it Restless...and tolerance nearing its peak Woe to the next ones who push us to far Our love is now replaced by war Live cannot be spared, our victory at hand And by my hand I slay the first And the last will follow as we watch these wickeds bleed No rest for the soldiers 'till the purge is done No salvaation until we drench this earth "Caesar's Palace" Just close your eyes...can you remember The generations not so long ago I feel the shameless urge that we must restore Our former king to his rightful throne And with me lords and maidens We wait for the chosen son's return I come alive It's a time for celebration Our will to restore Make our past become the futre once more Still he lives! 2000 years have passed And still we're yearning for his return We fulfill a wishful prohecy And so the chanting begins Hail Caesar...Hail Caeser...we render unto you What is still yours Share the wish as it must be Our king and palace...mode it be! Gods enslaved, trators burning Night and splendor forever return "Dreaming" - instrumental "Inquisition (Burn with Me)" Come burning...are you going to burn with me Won't you come burning...the world is watching All the king's men riding hard All thier horses foaming And if they were to catch us we'd be set ablaze Burn! Won't you come burning...all the dissident ones Come and walk the line and you will burn with me Witches yes, slaves never...and still I speak a heretic amongst you...don't you let me live too long Burn! Could you imagine the pain Why would my country men let me down They're bearing withess just to save their skin That this might keep them from burning They'd sell their mothers just to save thier skin That this might keep them alive The marks I'm bearing are oh so deep My will ingrained at birth To flood true darkness with light and reverse You'll see my covenant to keep Your judgment in the hands of the most inept Condemn those similar to burn with me But the night is still young...I'm also feeling very bold I think I'll do some burning of my own "Hatework" Hatework....... Bringer of doom Hatework...... What I have in store What has the devil got to do with it I'm brewing my toil So the brimstone comes this way Nightwork...... My life's work Nightwork......world in flames This calls for fire This is a call for ruin We will be departed Leave the rot so lonely Hatework..... Bringer of doom Hatework........and the turmoil comes..... Hatework...... My work Hatework.....and the earth's left burning I call death....death is answering me Lyrics in plain text format	Line up Trey Azagthoth - Guitars / keyboards David Vincent - Vocals / bass Erik Rutan - Guitars / keyboards Pete Sandoval - Drums Artwork Info Produced by Morbid Angel & Bill Kennedy Engineered & Mixed by Bill Kennedy Additional engineering by Mark Prator Digital editing / programming - Eric Cardieux Recorded & Mixed at Morrisound Studios Nov.'94 - Jan.'95 Mastered at A&M Studios by Alan Yoshida Artwork Layout & Photography by Dan Muro and Dan Quatrochi Additional Photography by Frank White Sabian, D'Angelico strings, Hamer, ProcoCables Agencies: North America - Gabe Bloom / FBI Management: Gunter Ford for World Management P.O.Box 3095 Sea Bright, N.J. 07760 USA Fax: 908 747 3357 Fan Club correspondence: Covenant of Death in USA, send S.A.S.E. Rest of world.... 2 IRC's P.O. Box 8307 Tampa, Florida 33674-8307 U.S.A. Review Yet again a masterpiece from Morbid Angel. Domination also contains very good death metal, a bit cleaner than Covenant. It's allmost as good, though I like it a bit less because Covenant had some real great songs and some I liked less, and on Domination I like them all, but none as good as the 'cool' Covenant songs. Still a very very nice death metal album... Rating: 7.5 out of 10