Ugh, what this nerve! What this temper!
Oh, a flurry, a hurry...
Everybody will strangle one another.
What will our end happend at this rate?
Some of them are obsessed with Alaturka. (Turkish Style)
Some of them complain about The West. (Europe and North America)
What is there for this to be angry?
This is a passing way of the world.
Shh, Shh, Calm Down!
Control your nerves!
Some of them are ashamed of Lahmacun (A Kind of Turkish Food)
Some of them have down on everyone's and his uncle.
Either everyone is away from one another,
Or the relationships are non-serious.
Some of them are abhorrent of intellectuals.
Some of them are supporting ignorance.
What this pointless bickering!
Could nobody teach something to anybody?
Shh, Shh, Calm Down!
Control your nerves!
Oh!
Mortal World, Mortal Human...
Either you are scholar, or cruel...
Shh, Shh, Calm Down!
Control your nerves!
Everyone's truth is the most accurate one.
Everyone's word is a mystery.
Let's talk about ordinary things!
Is wrangling logical?
In any case, we must be impeccable.
We don't have a right to make mistake.
Everyone is for third person.
In throes, that's already so much.
Shh, Shh, Calm Down!
Control your nerves!
Oh!
Mortal World, Mortal Human...
Either you are scholar, or cruel...
Shh, Shh, Calm Down!
Control your nerves!