Unutulacak Dünler [English translation]

My throat is dry

They're waiting for me at the end of the street

If they ask for me someday, you keep your mouth shut

Your hands are full of blood, because of steel doors

What missing if longing exists in the nature of guilt?

Compassion of poor people is extortion

Guitar in his hand

Always waiting with tears in his eyes

Grief on his shoulders

One day these people will kick the scales

We are witnesses to the chaos

We will present it first

I will realize from my voice that I've grown old

Or from the fact that I've written lyrics with intention of farewell

There will be left nothing but crumbs from my ugly desires and love for you

And this will happen alone

If you don't hear those people who get burnt more than you

How can we be friends?

We will be left with a handful of debt

And a cheerful rose will bloom in the parks

Old days to forget

Upcoming days to enjoy

There are such days

Believe me!

"Life is just lie and waste of time."

shouldn't be your last words

We got stuck in the winter of shame

and got tricked by applause

We woke up into such weary and awful mornings

One of my dream is hidden in your eyes

No one is leaving the future and nothing is expected from it anymore

Besides, I always told it, you know?

I said, "He has no tongue.

He has no one.

He has no joy and no dream."

He said, "Let your shoulders fall.

What's the point of poetry and song?

Nothing changes."

It's not like that at all, there must be a solution!

Have we sacrificed our sleep all these nights for nothing?

Think all those people who suffered and wiped their eyes

His dream is in tatters

Old days to forget

Upcoming days to enjoy

There are such days

Believe me!

"Life is just lie and waste of time."

shouldn't be your last words

We got stuck in the winter of shame

and got tricked by applause

We woke up into such weary and awful mornings

One of my dream is hidden in your eyes

No one is leaving the future and nothing is expected from it anymore

What kind of love in the present order?

All you comfort yourself with is false, you're fake

What's left?

There is a life I dream about and fears I am ashamed of

When I have set my heart on

and understood a nation

You have the insomnia now

They clear their consciences

If you are hungry, looting is considered rebellion

A mother's farewell is the real definition of separation

Winning is dirty so let's lose and be human

Imagine a huge meal in the middle of the neighborhood

In the middle of the world

The suns would make it bigger above us

Bourgeois dreams remain after the lies

How much people appreciate good songwriters?

I stole these flowers from graveyard

I have lied next to multinational solitude

Sky is full of stars

Old days to forget

Upcoming days to enjoy

There are such days

Believe me!

"Life is just lie and waste of time."

shouldn't be your last words

We got stuck in the winter of shame

and got tricked by applause

We woke up into such weary and awful mornings

One of my dream is hidden in your eyes

No one is leaving the future and nothing is expected from it anymore

• Artist:Gazapizm
• Album:Hiza