Lyrics:
Lust held for him means naught,
A knock on the door brings no smile to his cruel lips;
The welcome in a woman's eyes holds nothing for him.
Alone
Because, you come to me,
With naught save love,
And hold my hand and lift mine eyes above,
A wider world of hope and joy I see,
Because you
irate
Crack of dawn brings naught but pain
Resentment steadily grows
Laughing in the gallows
Full throttle determined to fail
Pedal to the metal
Lust held for him means naught, a knock on the door
Brings no smile to his cruel lips,
The welcome in a woman's eyes holds nothing for him.
Alone
the King of Israel
Then let us all with one accord
Sing praises to our heavenly Lord
Who hath made Heaven and earth of naught
And with His blood
most awakened inclination
And your elegant aberration
Something's happening
And all the rebels and devils have come to naught
To hear your sirening
unto your god
But your prayers will bring you naught
For in here you bear the scar
Of exactly what you are
It matters not what you believe
And it matters
There was a young maiden, who lived all alone
(She lived all alone on the shore-o)
There was naught she could find that would comfort her mind,
But
me
I did it my way
For what is a woman, what has she got?
If not herself, then she has naught
To say the things she truly feels
And not
folding
In her heart a mother's love
There shall no-one come to harm thee
Naught shall ever break thy rest
Sleep, my darling babe, in quiet
Sleep
me
I did it my way
For what is a woman, what has she got?
If not herself, then she has naught
To say the things she truly feels
And not
way
For what is a man, what has he got?
If not himself, then he has naught
To say the things he truly feels
And not the words of one who kneels
face
Win or lose, naught to choose
All men are equal when their memory fades
No-one knows, friends or foes
If Valhalla lies beyond the grave
Sword
Nobody knows the trouble I see
Nobody knows but me
When life seems full of clouds and rain
And I am filled with naught but pain
Who soothes my
Death head smiles
The hammer strikes
Thundering the names
Everything you know is naught
And never be regained
The spear is thrust
The iron
If there's a diamond in my mind
Will it dwindle down to naught
Or will it always be defined
If I can't fix it in my heart
So I'm returning
of naught
And with His blood mankind hath bought
Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel
Born is the King of Israel
If we in our time shall do well
We shall be free
Because, you come to me,
With naught save love,
And hold my hand and lift mine eyes above,
A wider world of hope and joy I see,
Because you
Sing praises to our heavenly Lord
That hath made heaven and earth of naught
And with his blood mankind hath brought
Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel
Born is
let us all with one accord
Sing praises to our heavenly Lord,
That hath made heaven and earth of naught,
And with his blood mankind has bought
Noel,
Be Thou my vision, oh 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,
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,
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
-tinction, extinction
Era of rapid decline
Become naught but dust of time
Rain of sorrow from dread clouds
Chang'e's tears have all dried out
Jesus left
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