duniya ke jue me humne daav mara
palte sare paase badle har nazara
thodi si to hamare hisse aayi duniya
hum jab jab bhi jite
hum se hari duniya
tum karo to kuch nahi
humne kar diya kahi to hungama ho gaya
hungama ho gaya
hungama ho gaya

itne sare chehare in me ek hamara
chamke jara hum to jalta dil tumhara
apna jikar bhi to hone do jara kuch
mosam khavaiso ka hoga na dobara
esh ki hai baarise bhigane lage jo hum to
hungama ho gaya
hungama ho gaya
hungama ho gaya
hungama ho gaya

We cast our lot within the world's deep game,
Where every die was rolled, and sights would change their frame.
A sliver of the world, it came to be our own,
Each victory, a loss for the world we'd known.
You, you do nothing, yet the silence stays the same,
But we, when we stir, a riot ignites the flame.
A riot, it burns,
A riot it yearns.

Amidst a thousand faces, one, our own will gleam,
And as we shine, your heart is set aflame, it would seem.
Let our name be whispered, a moment to be sung,
For seasons of desire will never be re-sprung.
Let rains of joy descend, as we begin to drown,
And now the riot rings throughout the town.
A riot, it cries,
A riot it dies.
A riot.