Uyan [English translation]

My dear brother,* look, our life is in your hands

We have lost the beauty of a flying bird, we are sick

I got so sick of crying, of standing still

To continue these immoral games is a sin

Wake up, already, wake up

Wake up, my friend, wake up

Wake up, already, wake up from your dark slumber

There were only colors, then they too have disappeared

Before we could breathe

Ah, this life is a meaningless joke

Everybody is aware of this

I got so sick of crying, of standing still

To continue these immoral games is a sin

Wake up, already, wake up

Wake up, my friend, wake up

Wake up, already, wake up from your dark slumber

Then again, you were at the end of that road

Then again, you wouldn't be able to do anything

You were numb, slothful, alone. You...

• Artist:Mor ve Ötesi
• Album:Dünya Yalan Söylüyor - 2004