Geziyorum Dünya İşte [English translation]

Burry your anger at your heart

Roots of a tree are the basis (weigher of a book is the basis)

Grab your fight and fate, come here

I'm sick and tired

you smacked a slap at the dawn

Pen of the clerk is in the cage

My vein's cracked he was surprised*

I got ashamed

While you were standing in front of the winds

That heart of yours doesnt know about mercy

When brothership is howlinggin the streets

Are you surprised? What does forbidden mean, boy?

I wish I would burn from your hands

I wish I would wake up in poison

Cores cannot be selled

There is sun, right ahead

"Rip your epaulets, run from your people!

Come on, get out of the houses

From metal towers, and basements

Get out from shelters with dome, barracks with wire nets

Break the white glass, hear the song of the tree, see under the mountain, pass over it

Command, instantly, move all the rocks from the road

Let the world be level crossing

Rip their heart, give them to the arms of the cogwheel** at age seven

Then let them shout around it 'çark to left'***

But no, there's nothing anymore

But your soul is bonded

But your wings used to burn for flying

But we want, we need the secret of this universe

Maestro, we grow flowers in out mouths

You'll see if we open, you'll see if we open"

• Artist:Mabel Matiz
• Album:Gök Nerede