There stands a piece of heaven
There stands the gift of god
The conqueror of miracles
They poured cannons of freatness
The vessels sailed on earth
The conqueror of miracles was consented
By the city of tulips
And then there was silence
Leave all your arms
Heal your sores
Restore your ground
There builded a palace for the memory of war
In this great cathedral of Hagia-Sophia
The tulips of heaven
Sprouted from the ground
And then there was silence
Leave all your arms
Geal your sores
Restore your ground
And then there was violence for us all
Take your swords
Die and crawl