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Invitation

Dear Benito Mussolino! Your excellency,
The president of Italians, dear Duce
I am said that your ships will unfurl their sails
In green Bosphorus
Greatly appreciated, the war is a feast for us
Religion is Arab's, law is yours and the war is ours
Just as how the unfeds run for the meal
We shall march to bloody war
Land your forces on soil or sea
Let us fight, word belongs to rifle
Pencil, brush, marble? Nothing but child's play
Masterpieces be only drawn by rifles
The state established by Chagri and Tugrul Beg
Is regardlessly superior to Italian mongrels
They took our children with them
And marched all along to battlefield through Balkans,
Steel armored eagles were set free
Although victory for you is just a fairy tale
Even if Caesar resurrects and take the head
Anatolia shall be the grave of yours
Perhaps you count on your northern neighbor
We only laugh to German's rage
We know Germans since Attila
Do they have any difference than Armenians?
We call your friend Germania, Nemshe
Someday we may have feast in Vienna
 
Tell them, blackshirts should not worry
Death or life, war is destined
But today you have a thicker head than before
But We are Ottoman and you are Venetian
The Old Rome is just a pretty dream
Dreaming is a human thing
These dreams should be overcome
Romans and Turks should engage
If you don't see our inner fire, you are blind
Just dont make us unsheathe the sword
 
Sound of artillery and explosives are just ballads to our ears
It is just even, 44 million against 17
Relieve yourself as you defeated the Albanian
You really thought the stalwart Turks and degenerated Albanians are the same
Our ballads should be heard
The cold steels should feel your bodies
Buttstocsk may crush many heads
The angel of death should know whom to kill
The bravest of all should be gotten on the ground first
May the rivers run red
The spoilt bride called 'cause' desires his man to be glorious
Establishing great states need great deal of noble blood
 
Do you have it?
The blood of Turks is lava of volcanos
The Old Rome is just a pretty dream
The New Rome is just a hollow dream
Your dream could even come closer to reality
If you didn't have to fight with us
 
Man should be hopeful
Aryans and Turanoids should engage
The nature of time may be slow
To accelerate it, fight us
Even sharper our ayran* and qimiz*
Men of Tekirdağ can crush your men
We may have a dry homeland
We prefer Bulgur over your pasta!
Faccios are just children,
Forty of them would be a bird in the hand to our Efe
If our Fuzuli is an ocean
Your Dante would be a lake beside him
Generals and Pashas cannot bematched
Ye, Italian President! Ye Mussolini!
The hatred of those two races shall expand
We shall deal with the,
Seven faced, seven tongued Italians!
 
Your race was disregarded by Mehmet the Conqueror
How sad he couldn't make it a bit more to live
There would be no Venice, no Florence today!
France would welcome us.
Go ahead, its your turn heretics... We await your presence
Before death and time forestall us
Let your panzers wander around here,
Let our buttstocks sing their songs
Be not a sneaky rascal, like a serpent
Like a Wolf, like an eagle, let us fight
 
Don't think Kılıçarslan died, he still lives within
We got the fire of Attila on inside
Veterans of Kanije are still alive!
Forty one soldiers of Plevne expect you in our borders
Şükrü Paşa patrols!
You know the Battle of Dumlupınar, dont you!
This is a bedrock eternal homeland having
Fifty million martyr guardians!
 


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18.03.2025

Let it fly





Let it fly
Let it fly
Let it fly
 

Let it live
Let it fly
Let it fly
 

Let it fly
Let it fly
Let it fly
 

Let it live
Let it fly
In the middle of bullseye
Swishes right through the hoop*
 

I remember the branch and the tree
I remember the shared mouth
I remember the grand longing
 

I share a room with you
I share a shirt with you
Until I depart into the rain
 

I remember the branch and the tree
I remember the sad mop and the moon
I watch as the rock breathes
I watch as fingers leave prints
I watch everything over again
I listen closely to sky and earth
 

I everything doesn't fit into the cranium
One can hide their face in their shirt
Even a chair can be a friend
With it one can laugh and cry
One can watch a movie on the ceiling
And feel the rain in one's soul
A mosquito flies with us
It would like a drop of our blood
 

Let it fly
Let it fly
Let it fly
 

Let it live
Let it fly
 

I left you behind
I left you behind
And went away
Sometimes you just have to leave to see
Open the door and walk into the rain
 

I remember your gaze
I remember your agony
I remember the throe in one's** soul
 

I remember the branch and the tree
I remember the shared mouth
I remember the tranquil moon
 


18.03.2025

Italian Twist





(Hey, paisano, Italian twist,
whoa-oh-oh-oh,
and joy, twistin' like a-crazy,
whoa-oh-oh-oh.)
 

Round and round like a pizza pie,
turn, turn, do and die.
Hey, paisano, Italian twist,
hey, baby, drink a little wine.
 

I took a trip to Italy
and what do you think I saw?
Well, everybody was doin' the twist
from nine to ninety-four.
 

Oh, you should see Sophia twist,
she swings from north to south
and when Gina shakes her hips,
the boys all twist and shout.
 

Hey, paisano, Italian twist,
whoa-oh-oh-oh,
and joy, twistin' like a-crazy,
whoa-oh-oh-oh.
 

Turn, dear, turn, lover
doin' the twist at the sleazy bar.
Hey, paisano, Italian twist,
hey, baby, drink a little wine.
 

In Rome, I met a fella
they called Chubby Knock
and when he starts to do the twist,
the girl begins to yell.
 

And when I went to Venice town,
I saw the strangest sight:
gondaliers were twistin' 'round
and singin' through the night.
 

Hey, paisano, Italian twist,
whoa-oh-oh-oh,
and joy, twistin' like a-crazy,
whoa-oh-oh-oh.
 

Turn, dear, turn, lover
doin' the twist at the sleazy bar.
 

Hey, paisano, Italian twist,
whoa-oh-oh-oh,
and joy, twistin' like a-crazy,
whoa-oh-oh-oh.
 

Round and round like a pizza pie,
turn, turn, do and die.
Hey, paisano, Italian twist,
hey, baby, drink a little wine.
 

Hey, paisano, Italian twist,
whoa-oh-oh-oh,
and joy, twistin' like a-crazy,
whoa-oh-oh-oh...
 


18.03.2025

Cherries





Another one of those
Who wrecks you entirely
And doesn't stay to fix things
I'll say it to you straight
You deserve better
 

This is the new you, a new chapter,
and here the rules are different
Now is your time to decide
who you let in close
I know it still hurts,
but you will fall in love again
 

I promise that the next time cherries are blossoming
You won't taste it on lips anymore
Old wounds heal on new skin
You'll see - baby you'll see
 

I promise that the next time cherries are blossoming
You'll glow again, and get your energies back
Old wounds heal on new skin
You'll see - baby you'll see
 

There's still feelings, but
You'll get over it
Even though you don't think so yet
A new door opens when
One closes behind you
Mmm, yeah
 

This is the new you, a new chapter,
and here the rules are different
Now is your time to decide
who you let in close
I know it still hurts,
but you will fall in love again
 

I promise that the next time cherries are blossoming
You won't taste it on lips anymore
Old wounds heal on new skin
You'll see - baby you'll see
 

I promise that the next time cherries are blossoming
You'll glow again, and get your energies back
Old wounds heal on new skin
You'll see - baby you'll see
 

Now is your turn to pick
just what works for you
Let it go if it hurts
Now is your turn to pick
just what works for you
Time to choose yourself first
 

I promise that the next time cherries are blossoming
You won't taste it on lips anymore
Old wounds heal on new skin
You'll see - baby you'll see
 

I promise that the next time cherries are blossoming
You'll glow again, and get your energies back
Old wounds heal on new skin
You'll see - baby you'll see
 


18.03.2025

Open a Path for You





Exhausted from each other like this , receiving back gossip and mockery
I don’t get a bit of comfort or carefree satisfaction
Letting go of everything, I make an effort even though I know it will collapse
Longing for ambiguity, but I still always stand and wait
 

(Loving) each other deeply, then split in two, I thought that love wouldn’t fade
Caring to the point of being superficial, so I also don’t know who to blame
Many tragedies and comedies fall upon my shoulders, I bear the numbness of the whole sky
I have to make a way, sending you off, hoping to be reconciled
 

Since the day you left, I toss and turn at every thought
A piercing pain in my heart, I don’t see peace or leisure anywhere
Since the day you became far away, I fell apart on a pouring rainy afternoon
Deep years and months disappeared with the cold sunset
 

The emptiness of late nights, I silently light a few drops of spare oil
My heart burns out, I have to embrace sorrow alone
The shaky love story split the two of us, each person on one branch
Disasters and misfortunes, why must I be the one to bear them?