Love and hatred, horrified, but at peace Alone in the crowd, like a god fighting with
the dead fish Neither in the east, nor in the west
In the middle of the rest, heaven, heaven, all blessed
In Istanbul, Istanbul In Istanbul, Istanbul
And the gods still want us to live here And the gods still want us to be alive
And the gods still want us to live here And the gods still want us to be alive
Love and hatred, horrified, but at peace Alone in the crowd, like a god fighting with
the dead fish Neither in the east, nor in the west
In the middle of the rest, heaven, heaven, all blessed
And the gods still want us to live here And the gods still want us to be alive
And the gods still want us to live here And the gods still want us to be alive
Love and hatred, horrified, but at peace Alone in the crowd, like a god fighting with
the dead fish Neither in the east, nor in the west
In the middle of the rest, heaven, heaven, all blessed
And the gods still want us to live here And the gods still want us to be alive
And the gods still want us to be alive