-Den Gibi

tam zamanlı yaksak 

sönmüş yanardağların üzerinde çalıları ve kozalakları

karsak çamuru

taş kesilen konfüçyüs'la

büstlerin alnını deşip

kaideleri kupalarında ihtişam olan rezillikle

yanlışlarına gülümseten dozda sunaklar bıraksak

kıyılarındasın tüm o buzulların

zigzaklı bir taşın etrafında ritüelim

biz mi katılaşıyoruz

Lately I’ve been living inside, caught up in the end of it Cool, calm and hesitant Stranger on the end of the line feels like fellowship And I can see the edge of both sides It’s irrelevant Maybe I’m a little too shy or too deliberate And maybe I’m a little unkind It’s my conditioning She’s been talking to me all night I’m not listening We can aim, or we can balance We can waste forgotten talents There’s a chance for zero hour She’s the last forbidden power Whisper on the edge of a dream Blackbird visiting Tell me all the secrets you keep while I’m listening Heartbeat quickening Fear of what has never been seen So-called immigrant She’s a dissident Spirit in the evergreen tree Are you vigilant? We can aim, or we can balance We can waste forgotten talents There’s a chance for zero hour She’s the last forbidden power