Hevala Evîndar [English translation]

Oh dear comrade, dear comrade

You are also wounded, just like me

There are many like us

Maybe more than us*

Those who have been our leaders

What did they do to us

They don't sincerely love

They weaken gatherings

Mountains grow higher

The world is going to colour green and red

Both situations of life

The sound of love saz**

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