30 November 2015
If we don’t get up, the provinces will be scattered
If we don’t press, the roads are open
If we don’t see, the sounds are blurry
If we don’t take it to heart.

If we don’t walk, your pain won’t come back
If we don’t breathe, the stove won’t smoke
If we don’t think, bayonet won’t solve it
If we don’t get into the heart
Intellectual during the day
Sky clover at night
We keep the Turkish name alive
If we enter into the heart
– Kürşad BAYTOK