1944

When strangers are coming, they come to your house
They kill you all and say
We�re not guilty, not guilty

Where is your mind, humanity cries
You think you are gods, but everyone dies
Don�t swallow my soul, our souls

Yasligima toyalmadim
Men bu yerde yasalmadim
Yasligima toyalmadim
Men bu yerde yasalmadim

We could build a future, where people are free
To live and love, the happiest time
Our time

Where is your heart, humanity rise.
You think you are gods, ha, but everyone dies.
Don�t swallow my soul, our souls

Yasligima toyalmadim
Men bu yerde yasalmadim
Yasligima toyalmadim
Men bu yerde yasalmadim

Yasligima toyalmadim
Men bu yerde yasalmadim
Yasligima toyalmadim
Vatanima toyalmadim!