Kendim Icin [English translation]

Sago will knead with hurt, he gets fried in his own oil

My happiness is toddler/my baby, Its true that I am paranoid

My tongue will dry my throat, rain is dry at the desert

My silence speaks, I wrestle with the world

One day everyone is gonna get cold from this deathly world

Every body is gonna go cold, of course slowly

At the meeting of the apocalypse, thieves will die of rush

No house, no money, no people

Will be leftover from the world

The things that should happen, they have named it favour

Look, our grandfathers have born under the soil

The neighbours have pulled out Rapunzel's hair out

The princess of the 7 dwarfs has died, they have thrown themselves off the cliff one by one

Is the coffin porcelain Mr., I will hit my right and left

I have a lot of dreams, you have a lot of phrase mate but that last word is actually lion

its been 9 years that Sago is singing the same song

Whilst time is killing itself, all my beloved ones is lost/gone

Everyday I make a step difference to this world

I am a familiar from far, we are getting closer to this stranger

The smell of the old candle lingers/stays, the wick gets offended to brightness

A blind Sago who raps with the muted/dumbpeople who cant talk, not sure of the exact word is on the pages

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I need me for myself, may my song be a memorial to you

Snow should fall thick thick, paint my views to white

I

Could die today

Could die now

Could die anytime

While aggressiveness is shaking the I even dont know the exact translatin of bam teli but its simething like deep wire or my heart

New doors will be locked and I dont have the keys

My will should stay to the one who earns, this is rap not fashion

Because I freeze everyday, its hard for me to repeat myself

Becayse I melt everyday, its hard for me to make myself and ice cube

A new medicine is needed for the treatment doctor

A magnificence emperor for every war, to be

My nights are like war, songs are eating itself

I am used to the trigger and I have met with the trigger before

Like a lizard, have left a piece of mine on the road

Have slept at a corner without drinking

At my worst times my friend is my loneliness

Have used my arms instead of legs to runaway

have thrown myself to 4 sides at the slander crush

At a corner my courage, at he other side my habituation

Tingles/Shivers works through my bodu, Life is covered with my darkness

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