Yahya Azeroglu 

1.

EYE OF THE HEART!!!!!

In my joy, in my sorrow, in my sorrow

I met you with the eyes of my heart

It is true that I do not know you physically

I met you with the eyes of my heart

I waited with hope, I waited with love

I added my days to my days

I made the long distance close

I met you with the eyes of my heart

The sweat of longing flows from my forehead

I am on the path of Turan, I cannot turn back

Since you lit the light of hope

I met you with the eyes of my heart

Like the Turkish World, in the garden of Irem

In the web of love of my orphaned nation

In the warmth of the Eldar hearth

I met you with the eyes of my heart

Azeroğlu is like a candle, there will be no stone

If life does not burn, there will be no tears in our eyes

My love for the Turk knows no obstacles

I met you with the eyes of my heart.

2.

LET THE HANDS THAT REACH FOR PEACE BE BROKE!!!!

While children and women are being murdered

Let the hands that reach for peace be broken

While the trigger is being pulled without mercy

Let the hands that reach for peace be broken

In the worlds of innocent children

Fear always prevails in their dreams

In the tears of innocent mothers

Let the hands that reach for peace be broken

Let the roses of the garden of weapons fade,

Let love replace hatred,

No matter where on earth,

Let the hands that reach for peace be broken

What was said was slander, it was a lie

Every battlefield I saw was blood

My heart ached for the children who died

Let the hands that reach for peace be broken

Where have you been Ebebil birds?

 As if you are late in this century

Or did you get the news late

Let the hands reaching for peace be broken

Injured lives are heartbreaking

Living mothers are tied to snow

Azeroglu my eyes are crying blood,

Let the hands reaching for peace be broken.

3.

LET’S FIGHT FOR PEACE

Let’s get together

Don’t think this is a dream

Let’s seize this event

Let’s fight for peace

To find justice

To be honorable

To stand by the truth

Let’s fight for peace

Let’s not worship money

Let’s not stray left and right

Let’s not stray from branch to branch

Let’s fight for peace

Between two wars

In the time of justice

Against the cowards

Let’s fight for peace

Let’s not be trashy

Let’s live as your dream

Azeroglu, come on

Let’s fight for peace

4.

HAPPY VICTORY DAY KARABAK!!!!

For years, the scoundrels held on

Happy Victory Day Karabakh

You paid the price of freedom

Happy Victory Day Karabakh

I said that one day I would find justice

I added it on the day with sorrow

I waited for this day for years

Happy Victory Day Karabakh

You who emerged with love on the eighth of November

You burned with the fire of national culture

You endured unbearable captivity

Happy Victory Day Karabakh

The blood of the martyr watered the soil

Saved the holy homeland from the enemy

You told the world about your glorious ancestor

Happy Victory Day Karabakh

This Azeroğlu who thirsts for victory

A servant of God, a symbol of peace

The path to Turan opened on that very day

Happy Victory Day Karabakh.

5.

WHO WILL SAVE THE COUNTRY?

National couplets of the Turks

Will save this country

Red apple heroes

Will save this country

Those who cross mountains with science

Those who close eras and open eras

Those who live like a Turk

Will save this country

Will undertake the sainthood

Will clean the pollution

Atatürk’s Turkish youth

Will save this country

Science teachers with science

Crush the profiteers

Honest Turan travelers

Will save this country

Real intellectuals of the country

Let the orators give speeches

Owners of the national spirit

Will save this country

Those who protect the oppressed

Those who seek the truth in the truth

Those who walk alone towards the truth

Will save this country

Tomris women of the Turks

Build tomorrows

Powerful intellectuals of science

Will save this country

Let spring shake the steppes

Follow the grey wolves

Dede Korkuts of the day

This country will save

The disgraced who set their eyes on the homeland

The crushing chapters

The national generation in Ati

Will save this country

Steel ropes to be stretched

The martyred Alps to be revived

The hearts beating for the homeland

Will save this country

Come on, get up, oh saints

Good days are near

Those who care about my troubles

Will save this country

Waving red flags

Those who seek a solution to troubles

Those who devote their lives to the homeland

Will save this country

The intelligent ones who know the way

The nation makes it blessed

Those with silk-headed spears

Will save this country

The genius Turks who show the way

National days await this

Those immortal sacrifices

Will save this country

Anatolia awaits the Turks

History is written in full force

Millions of Azeroğlu

Will save this country

Yahya Azeroğlu