Bir yanda suç var
In one hand there is crime
O anda suçlular
In that moment the criminals
Bir yanda göç var
In one hand there is migration
O anda bombalar
In that moment the bombs
Bir canda ruh var
In a life there is soul
O anda sancılar
In that moment there is pain
Aslında bir yol var
Actually there is a way
Nerede bu yolcular
Where is all that passengers?
İndi bedene gökten
Fall upon to body from sky
Başladı söze birden
Started to its word with one
Ey kullar, insanlar, bir tanrı var
Dear vassals, humans, there is a god
Bir mahluk uslanmaz, eder inkâr
There is a creature doesn't behave, does deny
Ona uyma, düz yürü bu yolda
Don't be on his way, walk straight on this path
O yol ki sonunda bir cennet var
It is a road which has heaven in the end
Her yerde suç var
There is crime everywhere
Ve her yerde suçlular
and there is criminals everywhere
Her yerde göç var
There is migration everywhere
Ondan yabancılar
That is why there are foreigner
Her tende renk var
There is colour in every skin
Ruhlar siyah beyaz
Souls are black and white
Her bende bir sen var
In every me there is a you
İnsan unutkan biraz
Men is a little forgetful
O yüzden indi bedene gökten
That is why it fall upon to body from sky
Başladı söze birden
Started to its word with one
Ey kullar, insanlar, bir tanrı var
Dear vassals, humans, there is a god
Bir mahluk uslanmaz, eder inkâr
There is a creature doesn't behave, does deny
Ona uyma, düz yürü bu yolda
Don't be on his way, walk straight on this path
O yol ki sonunda bir cennet var
It is a road which has heaven in the end