duniyan ka mandir chhod ke chale gaye bhagvan
duniyan ka mandir chhod ke chale gaye bhagvan
isi se rota hai insan koun aansu ponchhe
aaj pujari aur thaku ki rahi nahi pahchan
isi se rota hai insan koun aansu ponchhe

tute dil roude jate hai duniyan ke khelo mein
hami khilouna bnkar bikte kismat ke melo mein
in kismat ke melo mein
khun pasina bahe kisi ka bane koi dhanvan
isi se rota hai insan koun aansu ponchhe
duniyan ka mandir chhod ke chale gaye bhagvan
isi se rota hai insan koun aansu ponchhe

aisi kismat ko kya karna jo kismat ho aisi
hay bnane vale ne takdir bigadi kiasi
takdir bigadi kiasi
apne likhkhe ko pad pad kar hansta hai bhagvan
isi se rota hai insan koun aansu ponchhe
duniyan ka mandir chhod ke chale gaye bhagvan
isi se rota hai insan koun aansu ponchhe

The temple of the world, God has forsaken,
The temple of the world, God has departed.
Thus weeps mankind, who will wipe our tears?
Today, priest and idol, their essence departed.
Thus weeps mankind, who will wipe our tears?

Shattered hearts are trampled in life's games,
We are the toys, sold in fate's market flames.
In fate's cruel market,
Some grow rich, while another's blood and sweat remain.
Thus weeps mankind, who will wipe our tears?
The temple of the world, God has departed,
Thus weeps mankind, who will wipe our tears?

What worth is fate, if fate is this despair?
Oh, how the Maker has twisted, torn, and tore!
Has twisted, torn, and tore!
He reads what He has written, laughing there.
Thus weeps mankind, who will wipe our tears?
The temple of the world, God has departed,
Thus weeps mankind, who will wipe our tears?