Duvarlar [English translation]

There are walls, hard to exceed, fake time goes

Not for you, difficult for me

There are flames, fire is ember, it's fake who burns, destroys, goes

You're not my remaining and so difficult

The body is mine, my soul is with you, look, what left in my hands

I have ways which you don't know, my home left on your skin

(She) doesn't ask my situation anymore

My hand is broken, my heart is looted

Maybe you don't love me

No trace from what she left

There's not another remaining from me except for you