2019.04.15.
Çuxur
Stiff hills lie beyond bloody ÇuxurCelal Bayar is our guest tonight
Giving us malicious looks, he rejects our salt and bread
I am afraid he will exterminate our breed
Ah mercy! Mercy my gentleman!
They tied us men and women together
Set us off and took us to the Mazgerd Passage
Heavy machine guns were installed right across from us
The bullets dug through our chests and backs
Cannon balls of the tyrants tore our hearts out
She said, you tyrant, kill us soon,
Our children are scared to death