Translation of the song lyrics Bulanık Sular - Ceza

Bulanık Sular (original)

Şah ile mat
Vezir ile tefeci
Şahidin yok saklanan ise gerçek
Şaibe çok katlanır buna herkes
Bir can doğar, bin can gömer
Bak bir sağa sola kim var kalan
Denize dökülü yalan filan falan
Gökteki yedi kata yumruğu kaldır
Herkesi kandır, kanmaz yaradan
Şehrin üstünde, ölü toprağı
Duman her yer beden toprağın
Kurak her taraf, boş bardağım
Bulanık sular akar, akar faydasız
Şehrin üstünde, ölü toprağı
Duman her yer beden toprağın
Kurak her taraf, boş bardağım
Bulanık sular akar, akar faydasız
Saklanır gerçek, gizlenir senden
Dizlerin çözülür ve izlenir herkes
Bizleri görür ama bir selam vermez
Adam beğenmez ama adam derler
Kimisi var, kimisi yok gibidir
Aynı gemisi var, gerisi yol açık umman
Tut demiri çek çapayı hadi yaylan
Kimse yanında kalmaz bir anda
Şehrin üstünde, ölü toprağı
Duman her yer beden toprağın
Kurak her taraf, boş bardağım
Bulanık sular akar, akar faydasız
Şehrin üstünde, ölü toprağı
Duman her yer beden toprağın
Kurak her taraf, boş bardağım
Bulanık sular akar, akar faydasız

Bulanık Sular (translation)

checkmate with king
usurer with vizier
There is no witness, the hiding is real
Shaibe bears this a lot, everyone
A soul is born, a thousand lives are buried
Look who's left
A lie spilled into the sea or something.
Raise your fist to the seven floors in the sky
Deceive everyone, the creator is not fooled
Above the city, dead land
Smoke is everywhere, body is soil
Dry all around, my empty glass
Turbid waters flow, flow is useless
Above the city, dead land
Smoke is everywhere, body is soil
Dry all around, my empty glass
Turbid waters flow, flow is useless
The truth is hidden from you
Your knees are bent and everyone is watched
He sees us but does not greet us.
The man doesn't like it, but they say man
Some are there, some are not
He has the same ship, the rest is open to Oman
Grab the iron pull the anchor come on spring
No one stays by your side
Above the city, dead land
Smoke is everywhere, body is soil
Dry all around, my empty glass
Turbid waters flow, flow is useless
Above the city, dead land
Smoke is everywhere, body is soil
Dry all around, my empty glass
Turbid waters flow, flow is useless