Son
Pickpocket Lyrics


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Bak şimdi heryer sıcak
Bulutlar kızıla boyanmış
Bir rüya uğruna boş yalanlara inanmış
Ruhumuz kadehlerde şaraba bulanmış

Bu son kurban
Umudun yolunda
Bu son oyun
Tanrının huzurunda
Melekler ağlar
Bir hiç uğruna
Bitmeyen kavga
Kapanmayan yara

Kemanlar çalarken
Biz onlara inandık
Uçup giderken hayaller Arkasından bakakaldık
Krallar sofrasında
Açılmayan bir sandık
Düşler kapanırken
Alem başlamış

Bu son kurban umudun yolunda
Bu son oyun tanrının huzurunda
Melekler ağlar
Bir hiç uğruna
Bitmeyen kavga
Kapanmayan yara

Bu son kurban umudun yolunda
Bu son oyun tanrının huzurunda
Melekler ağlar
Bir hiç uğruna
Bitmeyen kavga
Kapanmayan yara
Son
Bu Son
Son
Bu Son
Kavga...

Melekler ağlar
Bir hiç uğruna




Bitmeyen kavga
Kapanmayan yara

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Pickpocket's song "Son" describe a situation where the singer and their companions have been deceived by false promises and empty dreams in pursuit of a better life. The imagery of the red clouds and the mixing of their souls with wine gives a sense of desperation and hopelessness. The title "Son" means "end" in English and is repeated throughout the song, creating a feeling of finality and resignation.


The lyrics speak of a sacrifice that has been made in the name of hope, but the final outcome is uncertain. The singer and their companions have put their faith in something that has not materialized and they are left with nothing but their wounds and an endless struggle. The mention of angels crying suggests that this sacrifice may have been in vain and is not worthy of divine intervention.


Overall, the song speaks to the desperation and disillusionment that can come with striving for something that may never be achievable. It is a sobering reminder that sometimes, despite our best efforts and intentions, we may not be able to attain the things we desire most.


Line by Line Meaning

Bak şimdi heryer sıcak
Look, now everywhere is warm.


Bulutlar kızıla boyanmış
The clouds have been painted red.


Bir rüya uğruna boş yalanlara inanmış
We believed in empty lies for the sake of a dream.


Ruhumuz kadehlerde şaraba bulanmış
Our souls have been drowned in wine glasses.


Bu son kurban
This is the last sacrifice.


Umudun yolunda
In the path of hope.


Bu son oyun
This is the final game.


Tanrının huzurunda
In front of God.


Melekler ağlar
Angels weep.


Bir hiç uğruna
For nothing.


Bitmeyen kavga
An endless fight.


Kapanmayan yara
A wound that never heals.


Kemanlar çalarken
While the violins play.


Biz onlara inandık
We believed in them.


Uçup giderken hayaller
As dreams fly away.


Arkasından bakakaldık
We were left behind, watching.


Krallar sofrasında
At the table of kings.


Açılmayan bir sandık
An unopened chest.


Düşler kapanırken
As dreams are closing.


Alem başlamış
The realm has started.


Son
End.


Bu Son
This is the end.


Kavga...
Fight...




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