Şeyhim Beni Işınla [English translation]

My sheik beam me up to 70's

Before my 3 billion seconds run out

Let me bender the eternity

I think mysticism good for stress

My sheik let me take a shot of adam's wine

Let it obtund the heat of mortality

Let these rehearsal, experiment, drill end

Formality of death, rutine of torture

Triangle of love, circle of practise, square of might

In the track of vane, the armored vehicles?

Now, I mean right now, what is in destiny?

My sheik my name is on the blacklist, aha

The oasis on the road of hejira is unseen

I can't open, you can't open, can't be opened, my sheik

One more hole in the middle of ground zero

My sheik, how fourteen billion years passed that quick?

I'm 40 now, but I feel younger

I have erased the immortality from the cahier

My sheik I couldn't get used to universe