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Let Them Talk

Morgan Heritage

Protect Us Jah

1997

of everything
But they don't know fart
Some intellectuals think they know a little of
Everything
But they don't know naught, naught

Hey, it's not what's

us all with one accord
Singing praises to our heavenly Lord
That have made heaven and earth of naught
And with His blood mankind hath bought

For what is the plan, what have I got?
If not myself then I have naught
To say the things you truly feel
And not the words of one who kneels

a dreamer unless you're livin' with a fear
What they say will be forgotten, all that's done will be for naught and why?

And it's been a long time, Lord,

Head forward facing
Yet, back turned westing

Mask upon Mask
Maniacal and dreadful
I inhabit
A thousand protean forms


I Am emptiness
I am naught

Immortal, Invisible

Fernando Ortega

Shadow of Your Wings/Fernando Ortega

2008

the true life of all;
We blossom and flourish as leaves on the tree,
And wither and perish—but naught changeth Thee.
Great Father of glory, pure

Pupa
Pupa
Pupa
Pupa
Pupa
Pupa
Pupa
Hurt me down to the marrow
Shot out the sky like I'm naught but a sparrow
Hurt me down to the marrow
Shot out the sky

Be Thou my vision, O Lord of my heart
Naught be all else to me, save that Thou art
Thou my best thought, by day or by night
Waking or sleeping, Thy

place my dagger
naught shall veil my sight
but the thickness of the mysteries

So block not my path
your spells can't fetter me
beneath the laws of man I

down
Callin' all my demons so they come around
(Soldiers)
I wanted forever but it's all for naught
For naught, for naught

It's all they know, but it's

Of prey
The rudiments they've found of prayer
Singing songs to sing
Of peace to sing
When hope is naught
Writing words to read
Of life to read
When self is

forever more

Fools, fools, how hard you have fought
Brave, brave, but it's all been for naught
True souls, that couldn't be bought
Doomed, detected,

Right as the rain on seed
See them convey, display, congest, dismay
Of comforts they know naught
An analgesic loft, a laryngeal cough

All of their dirt

starting over

Now there's only embers
Why do I remember?
Life is naught but rocks and dirt and bitterness now
He'll lose the mother, you and all

the walk?
Will you talk the talk?
Just let out a squawk
A single peep will surely reap the bounty of your recent thoughts
Lest they be for naught
Don't tell

am your fucking creator
Worship my name
I have naught but disdain for you
Bastardizing my words
Do you not remember my wrath?
Do you not remember

naught to fear
Into the woods, away from here

Into the woods, to find a giant
Into the woods to Grandmother's house

Into the woods
The path is

naught
To say the things he truly feels
And not the words of one who kneels
The record shows I took the blows
And did it my way

My way

one
And make no graven images 
Hes the only one
You do not bring the name of YHWH to naught
Give honor to show that we love Him
He's all we got
Remember

the arbiters of our own design
We look to the sky for god to save us
We march to our graves, naught to replace us
We are the harbingers of our own demise

accord
To those who fear the Lord
And Him attend

Who to his hurt he swears
Naught changes he
His gold no increase bears
From usury
His hands no bribes

naught

For no blood will quench his thirst
So, the savagery marches ever forth

Blood for the Blood God
Skulls for the Skull Throne
Blood for the Blood

praises to our heavenly Lord
That hath made heaven and earth of naught
And with His blood mankind hath bought

Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel
Born is the King

Shouldn't I have
Have it all
I did was for
Naught
You only kept me blue
I'll take your love
Don't need your trust
You showed your heart
Pitch from the start