Göçük - Peyk

Baba attı cağarasını, bastı doğruldu

Tükürdü avcuna son kez, acık yoğurdu

Vurdu kazmayı bıkkınca, toprağı oydu

İş değildi üç kuruşa, kaderi buydu

Oğul biraz kaytargandı, güç tuttu sapı

Aklı başka yerlerdeydi, ters yeri kazdı

Toprak attı el enseyi, gömdü adamı

Oğulu da kaçamadı, yüzünü tuttu

Göçük indi kanallara, hepsini yuttu

Göçük indi kanallara, hepsini yuttu

Haber indi o haneye, yıkılayazdı

Ana gözün yaşın döktü, ağıta kardı

Gardaşları gömdü tekrar, ağıtı kaldı

Gardaşları gömdü tekrar, ağıtı kaldı

Oğul nettin

Oğul nettin

Oğul nettin sen

Kendin kazıp mezarını

Kendin gömdün sen

Oğul nettin

Oğul nettin

Oğul nettin sen

Kendin kazıp mezarını

Kendin gömdün sen

Sen

Sen

Baba threw his cagrah, stepped on it and straightened up.

He spat in his palm for the last time, he kneaded yoghurt

When he got tired of digging, he carved the ground

It wasn't a job for a dime, that was his destiny

The son was a little slacker, he held power

His mind was elsewhere, he dug the wrong place

The earth threw the hand the neck, buried the man

His son couldn't escape either, he kept his face

The dent landed in the canals, swallowed them all

The dent landed in the canals, swallowed them all

The news came to that house, it could not be destroyed

Your mother shed tears, she lamented

His guardians buried him again, his lament remained

His guardians buried him again, his lament remained

son nettin

son nettin

son nettin you

Dig your own grave

you buried yourself

son nettin

son nettin

son nettin you

Dig your own grave

you buried yourself

Joyful

Joyful