Thrash/Death Metal band from Turkey. This is our second single, help us out. \m/more

Once upon a time ... --- Please check the links especially YouTube Link --- Vocal: Ufuk Çelik Back Vocal: Seçkin Çelik #Lyrics & #Music & #Production: Ufuk Çelik ( @ufcebaba ) #ufcebaba - Lyrics in Turkish - masallar ve hayaller ülkesi bekler, hanımeli kokusu, bahar ılıklığı ve özlemler, sevgiler pastadan evler, pofuduk ilgiler, sevgili sizi beklerler... sevgiler - yağmurda sayısızca melekler, hem de hepsi gerçekler, sevgiler ama bende, ki hayaller, sadece ve sadece sizdeler... sevgiler - ama baksana ya, ne tatlı, pastadan evler, bu kocaman çocuktan yumoş sevgiler, ama bendeki hayaller, sevgili, sizi beklerler... sevgiler... ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Lyrics in English - The land of fairy tales and dreams awaits, Honeysuckle scent, spring’s warmth, and longing, loves, Houses made of cake, fluffy affections, Beloved, they wait for you… With love. - Countless angels in the rain, And all of them real, loves, But in me, ah, dreams, Only and only for you… With love. - But look now, how sweet, the cake houses, Soft loves from this big child, Yet the dreams in me, Beloved, they wait for you… With love. - --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- A Short Story from me... - The Ache of Growing Up: A Love Letter to Childhood's Fading Light "Mama, why do fireflies die so fast?" - That question still hangs in the summer air of my memory, like the scent of crushed grass beneath a child's bare feet. - 1. The Museum of Lost Things The Staircase Bruise 🩹 - That purple bloom on their knee after the first bike crash a medal earned in the secret war between courage and gravity. - The Ghost Tooth 🦷 - How they tiptoed to leave it under the pillow, not for coins, but because losing parts of yourself should always be rewarded with magic. - 2. The Language of Small Hands ✋ Their palms pressed against car windows, leaving smudged constellations of goodbye. - Every fingerprint a silent prayer: "Don't let the world make me hard." - 3. Bedtime Geography 🗺️ The way they mapped your face in the dark – thumb tracing eyebrows like mountain ridges, pinkie hooking your nose like a anchor. - This is how children memorize love before they know the word. - 4. The First Betrayal When the teacher said Santa wasn't real, their eyes held the shattered glass of a thousand "But you promised..." - That moment you understood: Growing up is #learning some doors only swing one way. - Epilogue: The Reverse Sunrise ☀️ - One morning you'll wake to find their childhood curled at the foot of their bed – a outgrown stuffed animal, still warm. - And you'll finally understand: Parenting is the art of holding a sunset in your hands without trying to stop the dark. -------------------more