Neyim Var Ki [English translation]

We have a garden, so that,

one side is full of flowers,

other side is a desert,

one side there is a rainbow,

other side is blind

We are the ones who stucked just at the border

We are always far away from who failed the class,

somewhere near who had troubles

Victories achived in the desert

are all written with blood

If humankind weren't stupid,

all victories could be achived with peace

From every sunrise to sunset

from every night to daylight

there is a commited crime

We have a garden everywhere

He used to pray saying

"Cure all troubles"

a thousand times a day

Won't work, this is very bad,

there is no cure, this is a calamity

Like there was none at the beginning

Let it all stay in the world, Sagopa and Ceza

- a ball and chain for rap.

My muses, my tired hands

I'm a trust for this body

with my sluggish and gifted thoughts

(difficult)

My years empowered me, action became reaction

I was a flower in my frontier, I was purple

I filled many fields

I was a dawn that is scratched on wall by a soldier,

and a hope that is left after a calendar page

I became numbers

I'm where I wanted to be

Give this man a second,

I'm speechless and tongue-tied

I regarded it for sake of a cup of coffee of mine*

My swig of love is stoned

Guardians of complot armies

What do I have other than rap? (x2)

Water flows on these gardens

Having freed itself from hellhounds

Even on a desert has no flowing water

There are fountains everywhere, find them

Try to be a servant

All we want was just peace

Even though you have no gunny

Even though you have no money

Even so smile once, man

Smile once, even once a year

Rose blooms on this desert, sure

War comes to an end,

and we get lost in middle of the border,

so we bequeath our words and rap,

it'd be enough

Oh, the causeless meaning of rap, go around my veins

Blood is accumulated in my temple

I'm not a dot for only one sentence

My name will be buried with my poems

Slap marks of history is in my lines (Tell!)

My black eyes are watching with a charcoal pen in my hands,

I'm looking forward to seeing my passenger on my roads

I'm beaten, dear God, I'm ashamed of my youth

A toy gun took control of my hands, I'm used to it

I live in today, I'm uncertain on tomorrow

Do I live forever with a thousand of prohibitions and punishments

I wish I were a honey and I'd drip

My heart, hate and a thousand of existent punishment on this Earth

I regarded it for sake of a cup of coffee of mine*

My swig of love is stoned

Guardians of complot armies

What do I have other than rap? (x2)