At the end of the crooked way
Where the ghosts and the children play
The angel of death took your hand
And led your spirit to the promised land
The prophet is like a god of dreams
Smell alone and out of pain
To take from you the dreams of youth
Believing nothing but the truth
Oh Anatolia
The sun don't shine
Oh Anatolia
A world of ghosts
Oh Anatolia
You can fade away
Oh Anatolia
All the young girls have turned to hags
The only escape is in a body bag
Wasting time, living cold
Into the darkness I will fall
Oh Anatolia
The sun don't shine
Oh Anatolia
A world of ghosts
Oh Anatolia
You can fade away
Oh Anatolia
Oh Anatolia
There's no escape
Oh Anatolia
Love instead
Oh Anatolia
Is a sacred land
Oh Anatolia
I remember when we were younger
To the dark side and dragged you under
You were proud, you were free
And you went walking in the park you knew
Oh Anatolia
The sun don't shine
Oh Anatolia
A world of ghosts
Oh Anatolia
You can fade away
Oh Anatolia
Oh Anatolia
There's no escape
Oh Anatolia
Love instead
Oh Anatolia
Is a sacred land
Oh Anatolia
Oh Anatolia
The sun don't shine
Oh Anatolia
A world of ghosts
Oh Anatolia
You can fade away
Oh Anatolia
Oh Anatolia
There's no escape
Oh Anatolia
Love instead
Oh Anatolia
Is a sacred land
Oh Anatolia
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