[Intro - Singing]
"Birthplace is DK
But my roots are in Konya
Turkish in my blood
Didn't knew?
But now I told ya
Turkey
941 miles from Makadonya 2x"

[Chorous]
Birthplace is DK
But my roots are in Konya
Turkish in my blood
Didn't knew?
But now I told ya
Turkey
941 miles from Makadonya
Fighting everyday
Call me
Gurbetci Soldier
Hey hey
Call me gurbetci soldier
Hey hey
Konya

[Verse 1]
I'm living in DK
And I'm proud of my country
Here I'm born and raised
But I still got my roots in Turkey, Konya
It's floating through my blood and my vains
Cause racists amuse themselves in DK
When they hear my name
I wish I could turn up my skin volume
So people stopped being afraid
When I'm visiting Konya I'm a turist
But I still like the treatment I get
Cause in DK I feel people
They judge me on my name
And think I'm not a friend
I can't get my residence permit
Even though I'm born in DK
They want to put me through tests
I always work hard for my money
And I sleep with good conscience in bed
Some people treat me like a terrorist not a turist in DK
Not in Turkey, Konya
Still freaking grateful
Don't get me wrong
But it's a fact not a rumor that I tell you
Seen to many accusing looks
Looking for a second
And think they can read me like a book
If some people think generalizing is a good thing
My friend, you completly misunderstood