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This track opens with a stark, almost defiant declaration of emotional weather. The narrator has "fallen out with the rains" and "fallen into April" this morning, a potent image suggesting a surrender to melancholy and the bleakness of a new, unwelcome season. The contrast between "my heaven below, my stars above" paints a picture of internal desolation where even celestial comfort is inverted, placing the sacred beneath the mundane. This isn't just a bad day; it's a fundamental shift in perspective, a profound sense of being displaced from one's own inner peace, especially as "longing returns to take me from my place." The verses unpack this internal turmoil, revealing a deep weariness with the harsh realities of the world. The narrator feels unheard, his words failing to penetrate the "walls of pride." There's a palpable sense of disillusionment with people, who are perceived as opportunistic "hyenas" and "dogs" ready to exploit any vulnerability. This leads to a guardedness, a retreat into a self-imposed isolation where only a few trusted friends remain, and even then, there's an acceptance of potential loneliness. The struggle is framed as a constant battle against external forces and internal doubts, a fight for survival where the stakes are incredibly high. Sokrat ST's verse amplifies this sense of existential struggle, framing his past as something packed away, a burden carried with each step. The imagery of a "grey morning" and "gangrenous tomorrows" paints a bleak landscape, while the act of joining "the caravan of those who left" suggests a departure from conventional paths, perhaps even a surrender to despair. Yet, there's a fierce resistance; he "wanted to sink to the bottom," but is "forced to fight." The profound statement, "I spent 28 years in the limbo of good and evil," and the critique of "politicians wearing masks of goodness" highlight a deep cynicism about societal structures and human nature, leading to a redefinition of success as existing far below the perceived "peak." Ultimately, the song resonates because it articulates a profound sense of alienation and the exhausting fight against a world that feels inherently hostile. The juxtaposition of internal suffering with external pressures, the raw honesty about trust and betrayal, and the redefinition of personal triumph in the face of overwhelming adversity create a powerful emotional landscape. The repeated refrain acts as an anchor, a constant reminder of the morning's bleak pronouncements, making the listener feel the weight of this existential weariness alongside the narrators.

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Bu Sabah

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["Bu Sabah" ft. Sokrat St i�in _ark1 s�zleri] [Nakarat: ^an1_er] Yamurlara k�st�m, nisanlara d�_t�m bu sabah Cennetim alt1m, y1ld1zlar1m �st�m bu sabah Geri gelirken hasret, beni yerimden azlet bu sabah Yamurlara k�st�m, nisanlara d�_t�m bu sabah Cennetim alt1m, y1ld1zlar1m �st�m bu sabah Geri gelirken hasret, beni yerimden azlet bu sabah [B�l�m 1: ^an1_er] B1rak _u doan g�ne_i Uykumda k1rlar1m var, buras1 beton B1kt1m elin s1rtlan1ndan, itinden Elim 1slan1r yar, m�rekkebim ver H1rslan1rlar yakar1m Ya_anmam1_ umut dolu y1llar1m var Yazar1m da bi' laf1m yer etmez ak1llar1nda Yazar1m uyanmamak dileiyle yar1n ��nk� kimseye yazam1y'ca1m h�z�nl� s1rlar1m var Kibirle korunan s1n1rlar1m var Yanar1m kimseyi k1rmad11mdan, elimde iki-�� dost Y�r�r�m hayat1m1 k1rk ad1mda Yan1mda olurlarsa ne �l� be Olmazlarsa da sorun yok! Cebimde s1rf can1m var Zaten bu devirde iyi olan1 kullan1rlar Eer sen yard1m etmek i�in eilirsen olum 0nsanlar f1rsat bilip �st�ne t1rman1rlar Durduram1yo'sun akacak kan1 Dedi i�im: "G�le at anahtar1!", yana_mad1m Dedi: "Duyduklar1na inanma, bakarak tan1! Tan1 ki s�yleme umut kokan nakaratlar1!" Yanacak can1n! [�n Nakarat: ^an1_er] Yanar can1m, yanar, k�ser �eviririm y�z�m� D�nya'ya, ah [Nakarat: ^an1_er] Yamurlara k�st�m, nisanlara d�_t�m bu sabah Cennetim alt1m, y1ld1zlar1m �st�m bu sabah Geri gelirken hasret, beni yerimden azlet bu sabah Yamurlara k�st�m, nisanlara d�_t�m bu sabah Cennetim alt1m, y1ld1zlar1m �st�m bu sabah Geri gelirken hasret, beni yerimden azlet bu sabah [B�l�m 2: Sokrat ST] Bu sabah ge�mi_imi t1kt1m bavuluma Bi' unutkanl1k ekledim her ad1mda Yan1mda bi'ka� tane dost; biri "^er" ad1nda (yeah) Gri bi' sabah, kangren yar1nlar �st�mde paltom, tren gar1nda Hat1ralar sard1 her yan1mdan Nefret i_ledim _ark1n1n her bar'1na Ve kat1ld1m defolup da gidenlerin kervan1na (kervan1na)! ^imdi gel yan1ma (gel) S1rt1mda yabanc1 biri, "dert" ad1nda Ben dibe batmak istedim, yer yar1lmak Ama sava_mak zorunday1m; sonunda can1mla, kan1mla Kim kimin taraf1nda? 0yilik ve k�t�l��n araf1nda, 28 y1l ge�irdim Bur'da iyilik maskesi takan binlerce, politikac1 yarat1k var K1r1lm1_ bi' kolum, kanad1m var 0nsanlara sadece zarar1m var sanki, hal hat1r yok Paha bi�emediiniz huzur Benim 20 liral1k bi' _arab1mda Biraz t�t�n ve ka1d1mda "Zirve" dediin en fazla iki ad1mda T1rmand11n bi' bok �ukuru asl1nda Bu y�zden benim zirvem yeralt1n1n alt1 kat alt1nda! [Nakarat: ^an1_er] Yamurlara k�st�m, nisanlara d�_t�m bu sabah Cennetim alt1m, y1ld1zlar1m �st�m bu sabah Geri gelirken hasret, beni yerimden azlet bu sabah Yamurlara k�st�m, nisanlara d�_t�m bu sabah Cennetim alt1m, y1ld1zlar1m �st�m bu sabah Geri gelirken hasret, beni yerimden azlet bu sabah

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