Karabağ [English translation]

There is a pillage in Karabakh

There are people who have attacked to spottless neck

Please stop and let me go

There are people who were kept an eye on the road

The fire that was burned by Khoja Akhmet Yassawi

It is not only fire, almost like a sherbet, queff it

The carpets on the floor tell a thousand and one embroideries

The country is Anatolia from father's homeland to Balkan

This is never Panturkism, this is amazing Deluge

People who have reunion are not foreign, they are heart and sweetheart

Now, this is right time to sing a folk song

My dear this event is not related left or right politics

• Artist:Cem Karaca