Hem Hayattan Hem Ölümden [English translation]

drop the sand off my head .. throw it

see what is not shown into the storefront

sleepwalking like , lost and late

dissected my self

i am in a bizarre situation

fearful from either living or death

this is the last round and also the last stop

i came to a dessert to see flourishing of spring flowers (Sardunya)

i like poets , the whole nights spent weeping

i am in a struggle

drained from inside

i do not look to the inner depth even of myself

fearful from either living or death

this is the last round and also the last stop