Diril [English translation]

Let the hands that scatter roses in blind fate shine

Let them scream over generations

World was wounding on every war

In its each moment the hearts were stamped

There's no time to be distressed about your condition

Along your life

Those who die with that fire stay alive

A single spirit revives a thousand bodies

Those who don't spare themselves, just believe

Are buried in their own troubles

Stones will move

If one day you'll also believe

You've buried the mourning in your heart

Carried tons of burden on your shoulders

The world gets narrower with each breath

In its every moment breaths stop

Get ready to become a single wrist

WIth a single fist

Those who die with that fire stay alive

A single spirit revives a thousand bodies

Those who don't spare themselves, just believe

Are buried in their own troubles

• Artist:Çilekeş