Mea Culpa

O mi jesu, demitte nobis debita nostra,. salva nos ab igne inferiori, perduc in caelum. Omnes animas, praesertim eas,. quae misericordiae tuae maxime indigent.

Morbid Desire To Burn

[Music: D. Dlimi / Lyrics T. Dahlstrm]. . Hell seeker I walk through fire. To fulfill my morbid desire. I escape this flesh. I escape this world. As I walk the path where no angels laugh.

Mighty Swords

The battle begins, side by side. A battle of life and death. The battle starts. Mighty men with might swords. . Kill their enemies. Screams can be heard.

Magic Nights

Exhausted and near death. Tyrael perceives a light in the dark. A few steps in front of a little house. He drowns in deep unconsciousness. . Dagaz, a nice young demigoddess.

My Pick

I feel an urge to melt. To vanish like the day. To fly above the trees. To try another way. My nerves are blowing.... I take my pick... [2x]. My fists are burning....

Moshin' In The Nite

Litza's teeth tear the cork from the wine. His hunger is so visible now. The sight of this guy makes me insane. Let him go faster - I will stop shaking.

More Life

Do you know what's ahead?. Do you have enough strength?. Will you wait in toliet?. Can you go through it all in one piece?. Will they be honest with you?.

Mike Cwel

Mike does these things gratis. He is very well known in the city. His ass is his decoy and a trap for the children. Mike is the first playboy of the railway station.

Mentaly Defiecent

Soft words you can whisper to my charming asshole. Soft treasons, bloody gossips, abominable stories. I will spit on your head, you'll know your neurosis.

Mentally Deficent

Soft words you can whisper to my charming asshole. soft treasons, blood gossips, abominable stories. I will spit on your head, you'll know your neurosis.

Menel Song / Always Look On The Bride Side Of Life

Megalopolis

Metropolis creates mob and mob creates its face. Megalopolis builds barriers, you die under their stress. The mob creates its atmosphere:. Bitches, drugs, guns for sale..

Maximum Overload

I don't remember if I let it be known. I was a butcher, I even cut myself. I worked with precision, I was merciless. There was no sorrow, there was no pain.

Max - He Was Here Again

Sittin' in his strange room After midnight, under the moon. Thinkin' ' bout fuckin', lookin' through the glass. We're listening to Max, he keeps tellin' all nite..

Mournful Serenade

Remember your carress so gentle. Remember your kiss so delightful. With tears running down my cheek. I sit here alone wondering - why?. . Sing with me - this song of love so pure.

My Soft Vision In Blood

So we reached our aim. The replacement of day. The obliteration of the sun. The triumph of the soft moonlight. . Mankind reduced so much. How deep my slumber is.

Misanthrope

Hate - absolute and pure. Existence in this mass is impossible. To stand in their lines. Is to fight amongst enemies. I'm not human. For they are called humans.

Mirages For The Eyes Of The Blind

The light I see is none.... It doesn't shine, doesn't murder the dark. Was not created by the white one. Not existing for your undimensional eyes. The black I see in none....

Menschenfeind

Ha - absolut und rein. Existenz in dieser Masse ist unmglich. In ihren Reihen zu stehen. Heit unter Feinden zu kmpfen. Ich bin kein Mensch. Denn Menschen werden sie genannt.

Magic Glass Monument

Awakening although I thought I would never again. In a room with no begining or end. But for sure there is a centre. Nothing but vastness and an object of supreme magic.