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Mama Lion
The horns in the fog could be heard if not seen. Helping to guide the blind in a dream. And down by the seashore, a banquet she gave. She was feeding and needing a soul she could save.
Me On Your Front Porch
I know you've no concern. and neither do I. so let's find out where it leads us. tonight. . don't need a reason. no need to ask why. two ships in the night.
Mainline Life
take it in my friend. because this is the last time. you'll ever hear my songs. i can't wait to begin again. a fresh start, starts wide open, i'm hoping.
Mi Dispiace
MI DISPIACE (Cristina Don). . Mi dispiace non so parlare. cos bene da intrattenere. ho accumulato parole inascoltate. le conservo coi fiori sul davanzale.
Mangialuomo
MANGIALUOMO (Cristina Don). . E' finito l'inverno. ma ancora il freddo sale. non ho pi terra. la mia terra rimane a guardare. . l'orizzonte strano. se non hai meta.
Mi Soledad
Aquella noche de locura. No me atrev, no me supe decidir. Junto a tu mirada me perd. Y hoy ya comprend, que solita te deje ir. . Hoy ya no estas. Solo me queda el recuerdo de esos bellos momentos.
Mindfreak
Are you ready?. . These powers bleed your tears. You talk they scold your name. I'm staring down your fears. There's pleasure in this pain. . Don't think you are alone.
Methodology
has the light become part of the machinery?. has the hand become part of the disease?. has the body become the unwilling vessel?. hahahaha how simple to peel away the skin and cut away the flesh..
Mechanical Man
...I NEED and it's never-ending.. (who am I? wasted. who am I this time?. I REGRET every moment and I mourn. every piece of memory that I've lived this way.
More Than 4
I shut my mouth. To lend an ear. Then threw a stone. To break the silence. . More than 4. Less than 5. Minutes left to fix your alibis. Stronger is only fear.
Mayday
Countdown to zero, ignition. Warning. Rising in smoke, glowing fire. . Thrusting into the sky of the morning. Warning. All system down. . Mayday. Mayday.
Masque Of The Red Death
The pain lingers on beyond these castle walls. The red death is taking them all. While the king and his court dance the night away at the masquerade. The hour of midnight grows near.
Misrepresented Representation
Honesty is dealt a fatal blow. Mislead by governments false conduct. Trapped in confusion. Open your eyes, and see the truth. False authorization. Mistaken for standards with false appeal.
March To Glory
[Instrumental]. . [Music: Arranged by J. Drenning, J. Lords]. [Originally written and recorded by: Enya]. . ["It is not the critic who counts, nor the one who points out how the strong person stumbled, or where the doer of deeds could have done them better. The credit belongs to those who are actually in the arena; whose faces are marred by dust and sweat and blood; who strive valiantly; who err and come up short again and again; who know the great enthusiasm, the great devotion, and spend themselves in a worthy cause, who at the best know in the end the triumph of high achievement; and who are at the worst, if failing, at least fail while daring greatly; so that their place shall never be with those cold and timid souls who know neither victory nor defeat." - Theodore Roosevelt].
Make You Love Me
I can make you love me, I can make you want me. I will take you, make you need me. I'll tell ya that I love you. Tell you that I really need you. I got what it takes to break your heart.
Malignant Masters
In these days of increased learning. Liberal scholars lead the pack. Converting and diluting. Is their cancerous attack. Malignant... malignant. Holding positions of power.
My Grief, My Remembrance
Who put an end to all the beauty...?. The splendour of the days gone by.... It's mild and steady glow that lit up the gloomy loneliness..?. . What could turn all the warm and true happiness.
Mist Of The Spiritual Dimension
Cleanse thine eyes, let truth appear. The world is deceived, judgment is near. Mankind is fallen, believed the lies. Confused and have not seen the evil in his eyes.
My Own Private South Oaks
The weight's been slipping away for days.. Sleeping on the floor and trying hard not to breathe,. it seems this just might be unravelling me.. I woke up just in time.
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