The night is done 
Gone with the wind of the first sun 
Dreams on ice 
Crucified twice 
I want to be alone with me 
A transparent layer in history-Nausher

Each seeking life in her own abyss 
Crucified by the other's silence 
Waiting on night to deliver your bliss 
A soul of peace a world of violence 
The divine divided by divinity 
Trapped in the madding throng 
Walled in the other half of your insanity 
Your dreams are all real your reality all wrong -Nausher