mission, mission, mission istanbul
mission, mission, mission istanbul
apun ke saath jo bhi ladega
sar saale ka wahi phatega
goli jo padegi bheje mein
kaun maayi ka laal rukega
apun ke saath jo bhi ladega
sar saale ka wahi phatega
goli jo padegi bheje mein
kaun maayi ka laal rukega

darna marna rukna chalna ladna sambhalna
pit jaayega varna, maarna pitna
kaam apun se sikhna
josh mujhme itna ki mushkil hai jeetna
ho mushkil teri aadat meri
teri jindagi hai amaanat meri
tujhko na hogi koyi khabar
le jaayunga kab aur kahi
mission, mission, mission istanbul
apun ke saath jo bhi ladega
sar saale ka wahi phatega
goli jo padegi bheje mein
kaun maayi ka laal rukega
hay mission, mission, mission

pite khaate ghuse laate
jinda murda yaadon ki baraate
aati jaati khun ki baaraate
dhuyein ke baadal se din mein bhi raate
kismat teri goli meri, mere nishaane pe life teri
tujhpe na hoga koyi asar, ruk jaayegi jab saans teri

apun ke saath jo bhi ladega
sar saale ka wahi phatega
goli jo padegi bheje mein
kaun maayi ka laal rukega
apun ke saath jo bhi ladega
sar saale ka wahi phatega
goli jo padegi bheje mein
kaun maayi ka laal rukega
apun ke saath jo bhi
mission, mission, mission istanbul
apun ke saath jo bhi ladega
sar saale ka wahi phatega
goli jo padegi bheje mein
kaun maayi ka laal rukega
mission, mission, mission istanbul

Mission, mission, Istanbul's decree,
Mission, mission, the city's decree.
Those who dare to stand against my might,
Their heads shall split, consumed by night.
The bullet's kiss upon the mind,
No son of any mother left behind.
Those who dare to stand against my might,
Their heads shall split, consumed by night.
The bullet's kiss upon the mind,
No son of any mother left behind.

Fear, die, halt, walk, fight, rise,
Or you'll be shattered, meet my eyes.
To strike, to beat, the lessons learned,
My fire burns, victory unearned.
Your habits, a struggle I embrace,
Your life, a trust within this space.
No warning shall you ever see,
When I will take you, silently.
Mission, mission, Istanbul's decree,
Those who dare to stand against my might,
Their heads shall split, consumed by night.
The bullet's kiss upon the mind,
No son of any mother left behind.
Oh, mission, mission, the call rings clear.

Drinking, eating, kicks that sting,
Living, dying, memories swing.
A wedding of blood, a crimson tide,
Smoke clouds the sun, where shadows hide.
Your fate, a bullet, my aim true,
Your life's the target, meant for you.
No influence shall touch your soul,
When your final breath takes its toll.

Those who dare to stand against my might,
Their heads shall split, consumed by night.
The bullet's kiss upon the mind,
No son of any mother left behind.
Those who dare to stand against my might,
Their heads shall split, consumed by night.
The bullet's kiss upon the mind,
No son of any mother left behind.
Those who dare to…
Mission, mission, Istanbul's decree,
Those who dare to stand against my might,
Their heads shall split, consumed by night.
The bullet's kiss upon the mind,
No son of any mother left behind.
Mission, mission, Istanbul's decree.