Gibi [English translation]

Which absence is as powerful as to be able to sweat my handfuls?

Which emptiness will abandon us with melancholy as the morning does?

This drunkenness just like art

I've burried those body bags which were walking about my tiptoes

You all have watched it, just like idiots (Just like!)

Teach the peace to the ragamuffins, make them love the wine,

It's a bit sour, he'll get used to, he'll learn

While I write, a single blen of my shadow is being shadow to the whole world

But that hesitation just belays my hands and arms just like a hop

Like a secret witness at the sit of murder,

Like a habit,

Like even if it's gone, its name stays

It's kinda like falling in love

It's kinda like hating

Life is like a movie

It's waiting for me to die

It's like discovering a new life in the hair of a woman

While we want to crawl, life is like a swaddle

Sometimes it's like turning back on fears and fluttering

Sometimes it's disgusting

In short, life is like ''shitting''

My troubles won't be finished, will they?

Like it's my equale.

As long as my goals exist, I won't act like a wealthy

Everyday I've gone and turned back

What I've heard just like an incultation

My dreams had got shot at a young age just like Berkin

Death is already like death

Just like a hearth which is in a welter of blood

We are blind, aren't we?

So, why are we talking and pretending we are able to see?

Our whims as short as our lives, now you get back. (Get back!)

If there isn't a method in my maddnes, bury me!

It's like treachery of hate and revenge

All faces are sulky, just like the prophecy of apocalypse

It's like children murder.

It's like mother sagacity

Life is a short song

Just like a visitation.

My under eyes are just like the complaint of God (Just like!)

The graves are just like an invitation from God

All riddles gonna be explained and eventually your face gonna be seen

And we gonna dissappear, God, just like your justice..

My childhood just like a paint which had been drawn by prays

I had no choice but working, just like a slave

While I diveded (unlike a prose in literature but just like a fraction in maths)

I wanted to write just like Aziz Nesin

And a women who just like a permission which is obtained of angels.

Sign of my identity, just like my fingerprint..

Even her pain comes sweet to me, just like my bleedy knee that when I was five years old

Can they find the love in a railway platform just like us? (Just like!)

My songs are just like a guarantor to my all mistakes

I'm just like a hostage in a dungeon, I'm waking up like a miserable

Sleep is leaking down out of my eyes just like a river, like a poison

I'm swearing at people, just like this cursed city

This cursed city just like a tale to my eyes

I'm not reading and laughing, just like a writer who was out of his mind (Just like!)

Butts which I've put out just like a permanent damage

We would laugh at every possibilty, if we don't rise to the bait (Just like!)

Sometimes I'm as coldblooded as my father,

However I can't be an upright man in my families eyes..

''Your son is a person who makes abusive and empty songs''

Most of them woudn't like to greet me, because my tongue as sharp as a knife

They taunted the whole world on me, as if it was my fault

I'm only a passenger and our world is a sunken ship

Every piece of myself is at the war, like the homeland

However, somebody's gonna come and save us just like Atatürk did.

It's like treachery of hate and revenge

All faces are sulky, just like the prophecy of apocalypse

It's like children murder.

It's like mother sagacity

Life is a short song

Just like visitation.

My under eyes are just like the complaint of God (Just like!)

The graves are just like an invitation from God

All riddles gonna be explained and eventually your face gonna be seen

And we gonna dissappear, God, just like your justice..

• Artist:Hidra
• Album:Holigan