Текст песни Yasar Kurt - Korku - Страх

I'm afraid , Mom , take me with you .
Take me back , I'm still not used to .
I grew up , my mother grew up at home,
Grown trees , extending the road.
Call in the troops , saying & quot; fight ! & Quot ;.
Give weapon , mother , I say & quot; kill ! & Quot ;.
& quot; Sleep ! & quot; say , Mom , & quot; Get up ! & quot; speak .
Brains twist me , my mother , my brain spinning.
Turn off the TV, Mom , you too are told it all .
Never mind , mother.
Do not listen to them , Mother.