Lyrics: Gazapizm Music: Ateş Berker Öngören Vocals: Bahar Sönmez Trumpet: Fırat Akcan Violin: İdil Han Bass Guitar & Fretless Bass: Erdal Eriş Mix: Okan Çam Mastering: Barış Büyük Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/album/730v11... Apple Music: https://music.apple.com/tr/album/hi-z... Fizy: http://listen.fizy.com/album/--/H%C4%... Instagram: / gazapizmanilacar Twitter: / gazapizm My throat is dry They are waiting at the crossroads If one day they ask about me, be silent Because your hands are bloody, brother, the iron door is from this What longing, if any, is in the nature of crime The mercy of the poor is extortion Saddle in your hand Tears in your eyes He has always waited Grief on your back The day will come when these people will kick the scales We are witnesses to the chaos We will present it from the front I will notice from my voice that I am getting old Or Since I wrote every song with the intention of farewell You will be left with crumbs of your ugly pleasures, loves And this will be lonely If you don't hear people who burn more than you burned How will we be friends Like this, we will have a debt as big as our palms And an optimistic rose blooms in the parks Yesterdays to be forgotten There are days to be lived There are such days Believe It's a fake wasted life and don't go We were always stuck in the snowy winter of shame We fell for the applause We woke up so tired to such worse mornings A dream of mine is hidden in your eyes There is no one left, no expected tomorrows anymore Plus, do you know I always told you I said this one has no tongue It has no one, no one for it It has no joy or dream It said, drop your shoulder It has no poem, no song There is nothing like that, there must be a solution Did we interrupt our sleep so many nights for no reason Think of people who have suffered the pain and wiped their eyes A dream torn apart Yesterdays to be forgotten There are days to be lived There are such days Believe It's a fake wasted life and don't go We were always stuck in the snowy winter of shame We fell for the applause We woke up so tired to such worse mornings A dream of mine is hidden in your eyes What There are those who are gone, what are the expected tomorrows anymore What love is there within the current order Everything you console yourself with is fake, there is no original What is left A life that I dream of and the fears that I am ashamed of While I have given my heart and while I understand a people Insomnia is now in you They will cleanse their conscience If your stomach opens, the plunder will be considered rebellion The real definition of separation is a mother's farewell Winning is dirty, let's lose, we will remain human Think of a huge table in the middle of the neighborhood Right in the middle of the world The suns will grow on us later Bourgeois dreams remain behind the lies How much authority do good lyricists have I stole these flowers for you from the cemetery I lay down next to multinational loneliness The sky is very starry Yesterdays to be forgotten There are days to be lived There are those days Believe Me Don't say life is a lie and a waste and go We have always been stuck in the snowy winter of shame We fell for the applause We woke up to such tired and worse mornings A dream of mine is hidden in your eyes There are those who are gone, what are the expected tomorrows anymore 2020 Argo Production #Wrathism #Alignment Just like before.