Gren -
Son Nefes
[Last breath]



Boyutsuz aklında
In your dimentionless mind
Ne kadar oyun varsa
Whatever games there are
Oynayıp yıllarca
Playing for years
Kırdın parça parça
You broke to pieces
 
 
Gümüş kaşıklarla
With silver spoons
Altın tabaklarda
From golden plates
Yedirdin iştahla
You were fed with appetite
Küflenmiş ne varsa
With whatever moldy that was there
 
 
Suya yazdım aslında
Basically, I was writing on the water
Değişen hiçbir şey yoksa
There's nothing that changed, or
Kime benzer bu dünya
Who will this world resemble
Bizden sonra
After us
 
 
Kaderci olsam ya
If I'll be a fatalist
İpleri salsam ya
If I'll let go of the ropes
Gelen akıntıyla
If, with the current
Sana kapılsam ya
I'll flow into you
 
 
Son nefese yaklaşınca
Approaching the last breath
Durur mu dersin bu oyunlar
You'll say: will these games stop