Your eyes are so heavy that you can't even see them at all.
Because these things that happen are all against the law.
Stay in my arms and hold on tight.
Explosions are raging around, killing your children.
Your eyes are so piercing, my dear, your ears are so piercing.
In unbearable pain, within your steps.
Your lifeblood is crumbling and your sanity is melting.
You turn your neighbors away, despair grips you.
I'm tired of being tested, I see how they're making you feel better.
When you strike the healer, the spears quiver.
You gasp, you ask if they caught you early.
To leave, to be scattered, their glory was conceived?
The neighborhood became a wasteland
He embraced our labors of war in farewell.
It cries that people are being buried in the dirt and dust
For so many days the king wandered in the land.
Others have been well-fed, though they have been found in vain.
Others, in the process of being built, became catacombs.
Little, little, little babies were left in the middle of nowhere.
Their dreams and life became a nightmare.
The sparks turned into tiny ruins, mountain peaks
So that you know who you are punishing.
I see a bad party, it's enough, it's drinking
He sues a landowner who has been evicted from his home.
Your studies are hard, don't complain to me.
It takes a long time for this evil to be reborn.
I can't erase the pain of a disease, no medicine can.
But I will never step on my father's steps again.
The soil you trod, the path you walk on,
You're afraid you'll never see him again, you feel hopeless.
But I have sworn a solemn oath, and I will keep it.
Mom, I'm cleaning your house for you, my dear.
I leave it to the enemy, I catch it with the scythes
Like a traveler's luggage, like a fox in a cage.
Strong as you built it with drama and with effort
Before they drink it, I will find a way.
Ours is to take it, it is well that it has been established.
New enough for you, without wars and mistakes.
Turn upon my laws, O swordsman!
Lost, jeans are tight for a long time.
Your eyes are always closed until it fades away
The war that began in a country and a port.
An unjust, inhuman old man is studying you.
Breathe hard, Nakkurin, for you are breathing like a languor.
Like you used to accompany me when I was a baby.
Accept that I will take care of you while you are with me.
Our times are difficult, but you are your fury.
You are a shoulder to lean on for your own peace of mind.
Come, it would be better if we went far to join the army.
But always remember, someday we will turn to you.
Our land is in peace, the grizzlies are talking, you should catch it
But you're my mother, you remembered where you were.
GLOSSARY
Vaosta = close them
They become = they become
Sottika = sothika
They burn = they burn
Pniurin = cough/ suffocating feeling
Resentment = anger/indignation
I block = I hinder
Healer = wound/trauma
Darka = tears
To disappear = to disappear
Mahalas (Turkish) = neighborhood
Tzylistra (trans.) = a completely level plot/that has been leveled
Obyasen = a wound that fills with pus
He/She cries and is beaten.
Mesodojin = half/ unfinished
Pukuppa = upside down
Mountain = piles (of objects)
You go up = you go up from above
Po'i'narka = little legs
Bad omen = Something ominous
It is winding up = it is unfolding
It was postponed = it ended.
Mistrafon= the place from which there is no return
You are being raised = you have grown/were raised
You think = you think
I pass over = I pass over/
Hatirijin=
Enemy = enemy
Sierka = hands
Poxias = bogazia
Droman = sweat
Verkan = rod
Before = before
Mitas = together
Nomos = shoulders
Xipariorithos = consoled
Lost = relaxed
Nakkurin = little
Breastfed baby = infant
I take care of = I take care of
Manisi = alone/nun
Kallion = better
We turn = we return
Gritzelia = small ring/ring
You gather = you gather
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