Oğul [English translation]

I buried you son, I buried you in the ground

I buried you son, I buried you in the ground

My bloody tears turned into a fountain

I resurrected on the coffin I died

Let the hands hitting you break, son

Let it break son

I resurrected on the coffin I died

Let the hands hitting you break, son

Let it break son

I did not get enough of your voice

I did not get enough of your voice

They put thick rope around his thin neck

You fell like a rose in the bosom of the soil

Let the hands that hang you break, son

Let it break son

You fell like a rose in the bosom of the soil

Let the hands that strangling you break, son

Let it break son

Will the outgoing son ever come?

Will the outgoing son ever come?

Oh child, my wound went deep

Look at the cruelty of that cruel

Let the hands that burn you break, son

Let it break son

Look at that cruel business

Let the hands that burn you break, son

Let it break son.