Nurettin Mert Aydın: The city of dead stars
Nurettin Mert Aydın: I haven't given the saddest sound yet
Nurettin Mert Aydın: The sound of blur
Nurettin Mert Aydın: Type a typo with me
Nurettin Mert Aydın: Break if it distorts
Nurettin Mert Aydın: Smells like war
Nurettin Mert Aydın: All of a sudden your traces disappear
Nurettin Mert Aydın: We all wonder
Nurettin Mert Aydın: "Light a candle for the sinners"
Nurettin Mert Aydın: "You are the church, I am the steeple"