tree of freedom

• heaven shall burn'un antigone albumunden bir parca.
  
  sozleri:
  
  kept away from daylight
  deprived from all the songs i loved
  these walls may hold my body captive,
  but my soul is attending every sunset
  this is the hardest there was to walk,
  but nothing i regret
  
  our death would only be the thing they're praing for,
  time won't force us to surrender,
  their crippled freedom is not the one we're longing for,
  as all else failed we raised our fists and weapons,
  not born as soldiers, but driven to the end
  
  these wounds will be like memories, enhancing my existence
  and our scars shall be the seals of freedom
  i know that time heals nothing
  never casting down my eyes before the tyrant's throne
  
  i know that our screams will sound out to the world,
  our blood will be like water for the tree of freedom
  
  these wounds will be like memories, enhancing my existence
  these wounds will be like memories, cannot banish this idea
  this idea will overcome all walls and fences
  a young man's deeds became an old man's wisdom