Özgürlük Türküsü [English translation]

My heart is an ember fire.

I've raised rage in my chest.

I didn't say "Don't go my son (daughter)."

I gave a leg up to his/her fight.

The clouds cry, flows from mountains,

Gets scattered to the dungeons.

We break the chain, crash the wall

And rejoin on the squares.

My carnation is growing

With the news of the day of freedom.

I didn't say "Don't go my daughter (son)."

I gave breaths to her/his voice.

The thunderstorm seperated my hand

From his/her warm hands.

The snow flower that doesn't yield,*

I'm next to you with honour.