Nezaketten [English translation]

Someone must show us what life is about

Someone must tame our quick temper

Only songs can purify someone like us

They must enlarge our heads quite good, beating them

Today I, huddling up out of politeness

Carrying this and that in my head, found myself

I thought that what I saw is a lot

I thought that what I know is enough

I thought that eyes are witnesses

Today, filling up and overflowing with complaints

In the answer, in the excuse changing a lot for nothing, I've found myself

Who's out of this game, or is it such a game

Tell me, tell me if it's hard, tell me

• Artist:Yalın