As he reaches closer to the stars, to the darkness
He searches for his dreams in the sky
He takes wings like in a fairytale, he flies away as an angel,
Hazarfen is the only master of the sky.
As the Galata Tower rises into the sky, the stars shine brighter,
The dreams born in the nights give birth to secrets
As the Galata Tower rises into the sky, the moon shines brighter
Lonesome dreams fade away as dawns breaks
The gloom of fires, winds, captivity,
Quietens down, a star falls
He looks up to sky for a moment,
The visitor of the Tower
Before he dives into his dreams...