kaale sare lafz hamare
ha re ha re
fir bhi kitane rangin sare
ha re ha re
kisi ka chumma, kisi ke kapade
ha re ha re
kahi pe fixing, kahin pe lafade
ha re ha re
aaj ki taza fikar yahi hain
ha re ha re
aaj ki taza fikar yahi hain

itane sare sachi hain, inme kaun sa ji lu
chaand se jo paani laaye, kya usko pi lu
aaj ki taza fikar yahi hain
sun le saadhu
aaj ki taza fikar yahi hain
sun le maadho
sach hi to kahte hain, hamse wo sabhi
kyun rahu main bekhabar
ab tak kuchh na tha, mujhko hai pata
kis kis ka hain mujhko dar
saath kiska hain, hath kiska hain
kisko hain meri fikar

sannaate se chirati hui sann-sani
kahti hai ki chain se sona hai
to jaag jaao
daro aur maro socho
sar nocho, dimaag kharocho
baba tantrik aur bhut
satta ke patte, netaaon ki bhukh
sab sadega, sab ka sach se pala padega
kaha aarambh hain, kaha gaty hain
itna bhi mat socho, jo main kahta hu
bas wahi saty hain

aaj ki taza fikar yahi hain
sun le saadhu
aaj ki taza fikar yahi hain
doharaa maadho
kya hain sach aur kya galat
daav lagaaun kis ghode par
sabse tez par, tisare page par
kaha ghusaau main apna sar
haasil sab kar lu yaa
aag pakad lu aur
pal bhar ki ban jaaun, main khabar

itane sare sachi hain, inme kaun sa ji lu
chaand se jo paani laaye, kya usko pi lu
itane sare sachi hain, inme kaun sa ji lu
chaand se jo paani laaye, kya usko pi lu
teri taza fikar yahi hain
teri taza fikar yahi hain
teri taza fikar yahi hain
teri taza fikar yahi hain
teri taza fikar yahi hain
teri taza fikar yahi hain
teri taza fikar yahi hain
teri taza fikar yahi hain
teri taza fikar yahi hain

Our words are black, all of them,
yes, oh yes.
Yet how vibrant they are, all of them,
yes, oh yes.
A kiss here, clothes there,
yes, oh yes.
Fixing somewhere, conflicts everywhere,
yes, oh yes.
Today's fresh worry, it's this alone,
yes, oh yes.
Today's fresh worry, it's this alone.

So many truths, which shall I embrace?
The moon-water bearer, should I taste?
Today's fresh worry, it's this alone.
Listen, Sadhu.
Today's fresh worry, it's this alone.
Hear me, Madho.
They speak the truth, all of them,
Why am I unaware?
Until now, nothing, I know it well,
Whom should I fear?
Whose hand is with me, whose support?
Who truly cares for me?

A searing shiver, cleaving the void,
Whispers, to sleep in peace,
Then awaken.
Fear and perish, ponder,
Scratch your head, claw your mind,
Baba, sorcerers, and ghosts,
Power's cards, the hunger of leaders,
All will rot, all will face truth,
Where is the beginning, where the end?
Don't think too much, what I say,
That alone is the truth.

Oh, today's fresh worry, it's this alone.
Listen, Sadhu.
Today's fresh worry, it's this alone.
Repeat, Madho.
What is truth, what is wrong?
On which horse shall I bet?
The fastest one, the third page,
Where shall I bury my head?
Acquire all, or
Embrace the fire and
Become, for a moment, the news?

So many truths, which shall I embrace?
The moon-water bearer, should I taste?
So many truths, which shall I embrace?
The moon-water bearer, should I taste?
Your fresh worry, it's this alone.
Your fresh worry, it's this alone.
Your fresh worry, it's this alone.
Your fresh worry, it's this alone.
Your fresh worry, it's this alone.
Your fresh worry, it's this alone.
Your fresh worry, it's this alone.
Your fresh worry, it's this alone.
Your fresh worry, it's this alone.