Çelişki [English translation]

In a contradictionary flat,exposed with emotions

When to think it's old, with absent people

Piecemeal, it is shown and disapper instantly

My tales are a puzzle, eyes are zany

My longing is stagnant, maybe one day

When I surrendered, when you are neartest to me

A creepy dream that coming from my between my hands

My tedium is hidden in its lust

Being frightened by the dark, besprinkling fire by his/her eyes

Hidden in the last word of lies

• Artist:Mor ve Ötesi
• Album:Bırak Zaman Aksın - 1999