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Description
Producer: Gencer Arabacı
Producer: Ozan Erdoğan
Lyricist: Basri Fırat Bayraktar
Composer: Gencer Arabacı
Composer: Ozan Erdoğan
Lyrics and translation
Original
Didine didine beynimizi yediler. Parça parça eriyor deriler.
Aman Alimallah karaları bağla. Senin dizine giriyor bu serseriler. Beddua hecesi her kelimem.
Bize geleceğimizi vermediler. Zorla alıkoyulacak bu gece.
Zorla alıkoyulacak bu gece.
İstersen gel bizle bayrağı kap. Sesi çıkmayan insana kimse hak tanımaz.
İsyan et aşka, isyan et aşka. Binlerce kişimizle haykıracak.
İsyan et aşka.
İsyan et aşka.
İsyan et aşka. İsyan et aşka.
İsyan et aşka. İsyan et aşka.
İsyan et aşka.
İsyan.
Gence kamufle yanan mumları üfle. Ciğerinde tut bırakma işlensin iyice.
Bizi bana sor gırtlağımda anason. Lokasyonu bulamasın bura dolu sisle.
Eceline susayana gazoz açacağım. Senin arabana çivili bir takoz atacağım.
Bu jargonu çözemezsin parolası var. Bu stille yaranıza tuz basacağım. Efkarım isyanla karmakarışık.
Yeri gelir ortamda saçmalaşırız. Hayallere dalarız ve başkalaşırız.
Yine arkamızdan kuyu kasan arkadaşımız. Kafamıza göre takılıyoruz aga bu ara.
Elimizden çekeceğiniz çok bir gözümüz kara. Düzenimiz hayli bozuk tuz basmayın şu yarama.
Dünya alev alsa oturup içerim kelle paça. Paşa paşa dinle beni girerim kafana.
Gezegenimize gelişin var dönüşün yok ama. Tartaklanabilirsin kafa, göz ya da yaka paça.
Nasıl bir flow oluyor bu böyle şaka bir yana. İsyan et aşka.
İsyan et aşka.
İsyan et aşka.
İsyan et aşka.
İsyan et aşka.
İsyan et aşka. İsyan et aşka.
İsyan.
İsyan et aşka
English translation
They ate our brains with great effort. The skin is melting in pieces.
Oh Alimallah, tie the knot. These punks are on your knees. Every word of mine is a curse syllable.
They did not give us our future. He will be detained by force tonight.
He will be detained by force tonight.
If you want, come and grab the flag with us. No one gives rights to people who have no voice.
Rebel against love, rebel against love. He will shout with thousands of us.
Rebel against love.
Rebel against love.
Rebel against love. Rebel against love.
Rebel against love. Rebel against love.
Rebel against love.
Rebel.
Blow out the camouflaged burning candles to the young man. Keep it in your lungs and let it process thoroughly.
Ask me about us, anise in my throat. He can't find the location, this place is full of fog.
I will open a soda for those who are thirsty for their death. I'll hit your car with a spiked block.
There is a motto: "You can't decipher this jargon." I'll rub salt in your wound with this style. My thoughts are mixed with rebellion.
Sometimes we get ridiculous in the environment. We dive into dreams and become different.
Again, our friend who is making fun of us behind our backs. We're hanging out as we please, but these days.
We are very sorry for what you will take away from us. Our system is very disordered, don't rub salt into this wound.
If the world were to catch fire, I would sit down and drink. Listen to me, I will get into your head.
You come to our planet, but you don't come back. You can be manhandled on the head, eyes or collar and legs.
What kind of a flow is this? Jokes aside. Rebel against love.
Rebel against love.
Rebel against love.
Rebel against love.
Rebel against love.
Rebel against love. Rebel against love.
Rebel.
Rebel against love