Darmadağın

Here, anger and faith go hand in hand, like old acquaintances who have never learned to get along, but still drink at the same table. The words cut sharply, as if the truth has finally grown tired of keeping silent - about those who forget where they came from, about friendship that turned out to be a phantom, and about loneliness, heavy as a mountain but familiar as breathing.

This is not a complaint - rather, it is a report to the heavens: for mistakes, for pride, for surviving in a world where everything is for sale except conscience. The beat pounds stubbornly, like a heart that has not given up, even though it has been through a storm. And somewhere beneath all this armour, you can hear a tired but lively ‘I am.’ Alone, perhaps, ‘dormadagın,’ but still standing his ground.

Lyrics and music: Akhiyan

Mixing and mastering: Mustafa Kalem

Director of photography: Kemal Cetin Kaya

Colour: Ufuk Aktas

Editor: Sedat Taşdemir

Drone: Atilla Hün

Production manager: Ömer Ediz Fırat Ors

Hair stylist: Ferdi Okaktan

Digital strategist: Miraç Aslan