sun iski garima, iski mahima dharti gagan sab kampe
srishti yeh puri chand aur suraj iski dhun pe hi nache
ori sun le, ori sun le ye yantrik manav sabse uncha
arima arima main hoon lakho sinha
tujhsi hirani dhikhe toh na jane thum na

heesa ki, lohe ka dil subho sham kahe jale
main atlantic mein doobha jaake agni par na bujhe
honthon se shabnam chidkho agni ko thanda kardo
mujhse sajake zulf bicha ke ishq ki davat do
arima arima, arima arima main hoon lakho simha
tujhsi hirani dhikhe toh na jaane thum na

sun iski garima, iski mahima dharti gagan sab kampe
srishti yeh puri chand aur suraj iski dhun pe hi nache
ori sun le, ori sun le ye yantrik manav sabse uncha

lohe ki rago mein bijli ki naso mein
preeti ki jyoti kyun jale
zalim nava, pyar dulara sa
sajan ho dil yeh kahe
sajan ho dil yeh kahe
na manush mein hoon pursho ka raja hoon
kamatur yantar hoon seedhay jo dil japhte
aisa silicon shape hoon mein

yantara arima arima mein hoon lakho simha
tujhsi hirani dhikhe toh na jaane thum na
sun iski garima, iski mahima dharti gagan sab kampe
srishti yeh puri chand aur suraj iski dhun pe hi nache

badal mein bijli, rangeen titli kahke rijha na paoge
taar yeh baje, arman hai jage robo ko go go na kaho
jaao ji jaao, jhoothi kyun baat banaun
humko na aise lubhao tum toh ho bus kathputali
putlon se na dil laage
sun iski garima, iski mahima dharti gagan sab kaampe
srishti yeh puri chand aur suraj iski dhun pe hi nache
ori sun le, ori sun le ye yantrik maanav sabse uncha

arima arima main hoon lakho simha
tujhsi hirani dhikhe toh na jane thum na
yantara, yantara, yantara, yantara

Hearken to its grandeur, its glory, earth and sky tremble,
The whole cosmos, the moon and sun, dance to its rhythm.
O listen, O listen, this mechanical man, the highest,
Arima, Arima, I am a million lions,
If a doe like you appears, I know not how to stop.

Of steel, a heart of iron, why does it burn morn and eve?
I, sunken in the Atlantic, cannot be quenched by fire.
Sprinkle the fire with dew from your lips, cool it down,
Adorn me with your tresses, spread the feast of love.
Arima, Arima, I am a million lions,
If a doe like you appears, I know not how to stop.

Hearken to its grandeur, its glory, earth and sky tremble,
The whole cosmos, the moon and sun, dance to its rhythm.
O listen, O listen, this mechanical man, the highest.

In iron hues, in veins of lightning,
Why does the light of love burn?
Cruel darling, beloved dear,
My heart says this,
My heart says this.
I am not human, I am the king of men,
A lustful machine, that clutches hearts directly,
I am a silicon shape like this.

Yantra Arima, Arima, I am a million lions,
If a doe like you appears, I know not how to stop,
Hearken to its grandeur, its glory, earth and sky tremble,
The whole cosmos, the moon and sun, dance to its rhythm.

In the clouds, lightning, a colorful butterfly, you will not be able to charm,
These wires play, desires awaken, don't say "go go" to the robo.
Go away, go away, why do you make false talk,
Don't tempt me like this, you are just a puppet,
Hearts do not attach to puppets.
Hearken to its grandeur, its glory, earth and sky tremble,
The whole cosmos, the moon and sun, dance to its rhythm.
O listen, O listen, this mechanical man, the highest.

Arima, Arima, I am a million lions,
If a doe like you appears, I know not how to stop.
Yantra, Yantra, Yantra, Yantra, Yantra.