Ustura [Kirmizi kurnaz tilki] [English translation]

Your gearwheel as a razor

and it finds a place in every twirl ( because it slices obstacles)

My face gets bloodstained

Merciless

It (your gearwheel) finds its way in your violence.

It is smashed in me

Hit the gas let's go, hit the gas

It is wandering in you

Hit the gas , let's go,

Hit the gas

It is wandering in you

Red Cunning Fox (x 8)

Your gearwheel as a razor

And it finds a place in every twirl

My face gets bloodstained

Merciless

It finds its way in your violence.

It is smashed in me

I'd had a sun that sank in the water (collapsed)

It has never rose for twelve days

There had been stars which fell one by one

Then now all in order

It could take me in pieces

Since it is never be able to shut me up

Never able to halt me

There is neither a festival, nor being without you

There is...

Red Cunning Fox

Your love fell on your hands

It was filling the stars but it fell down

Red Cunning Fox

Your love fell on your hands

It was filling the stars but it fell down

Don't ask

Oh, don't ask

Red Cunning Fox

Your love fell on your hands

It was filling the stars but it fell down

What have you got? Which is the powerful in that you got?

What did they take of yours, which misery is it chasing you?