Set against these hardest hours   Anger paled, for in this fear   the theft of privacy   We all see it break sometimes   see it tear us apart   that which left behind   screams out loud this night   So much is asked in silence   Except not and you´ll find   Thousand miles   from the nearest truth   Rotating, Entangled   - I continue not to heal      Another No-Night   waits its turn   So I call upon   My freecard   To postpone      If time was one with many faces   Which one would call to me?   Where all our paths in one now end   That with the power to gather the mislead   now will lead them all astray   So push it ever further   To unsuspecting dark   Build that second layer   For the hours to take fast      A rest from the giving   Like a heart between beats   Greater than the need   for community   The need for the right solitude   Come to know      that outrage is inevitable   Though many try,   an escape is unsuccessful   In the midst of a nerve-night   The victim of soulkill   True self is mere toture   Death rides these nerves      Another No-Night   waits its turn   So I call upon   My freecard   To postpone