Satan's Crow
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How happy is the one who says I am a Turk -Ataturk
Satanic Turkish Poetry
A soldier bleeds on Mount Tengri,
The voice of Zeus will fill the whole of Anatolia.
Draw a veil over those lying words,
When you dedicate your soul, the world is yours,
The real tomorrow will surely be yours.
May the sun be welcomed where it rises!
Clouds disappear in the darkness,
Is the sky blue because Satan's eyes are blue?
Fall is approaching,
Is this city Istanbul?
I looked at you from a hill yesterday,
There is no place I haven't seen, traveled and loved.
The moon rises in the night sky, to rise and set,
We grew up in the cradle, to lie in the grave one day,
We died today to live forever tomorrow,
Heroes give their lives to keep the homeland alive.
-Satan's Crow
Satanic Turkish Poetry
A soldier bleeds on Mount Tengri,
The voice of Zeus will fill the whole of Anatolia.
Draw a veil over those lying words,
When you dedicate your soul, the world is yours,
The real tomorrow will surely be yours.
May the sun be welcomed where it rises!
Clouds disappear in the darkness,
Is the sky blue because Satan's eyes are blue?
Fall is approaching,
Is this city Istanbul?
I looked at you from a hill yesterday,
There is no place I haven't seen, traveled and loved.
The moon rises in the night sky, to rise and set,
We grew up in the cradle, to lie in the grave one day,
We died today to live forever tomorrow,
Heroes give their lives to keep the homeland alive.
-Satan's Crow