ŞARKI SÖZÜ
Tears pouring, the watchful ones are quelled
Fog spreading, purblindness kindled
Nature's wrath, so vast, arrives
Ruins our progeny's lives
Jades falling as a mist of plumes
Buds halting, never will they grow
Pox upon the infidels!
Nature's wrath, so vast, arrives
Ruins all
Degrading
Our provider altered to a death pyre
