kisko kahe ham apna logo ka wo khudara
kisko kahe ham apna logo ka wo khudara
dusman se bad kar nikla jo yar tha hamara jo yar tha hamara
kisko kahe ham apna logo ka wo khudara
dusman se bad kar nikla jo yar tha hamara jo yar tha hamara

chahe jo hamko lute aise to ham nahi the
dusman bhi jante hai ham kam nahi kisi se
chahe jo hamko lute aise to ham nahi the
dusman bhi jante hai ham kam nahi kisi se
par kya kare ke usne apna bana ke mara
dusman se bad kar nikla jo yar tha hamara jo yar tha hamara

ik or bhi hai jisne khakar wafa ki kasme
jalim ne tod dali sab dosti ki rasme
ik or bhi hai jisne khakar wafa ki kasme
jalim ne tod dali sab dosti ki rasme
nada hai ham jo samjhe apna use dobara
dusman se bad kar nikla jo yar tha hamara jo yar tha hamara

hamko kasam hai ab jo uski gali me jaye
toba hai us taraf jo ham ankh bhi uthaye
tum dekho ya na dekho ye dikhati yar tumko
dikhlayenge tamasa ab ham bhi yar tumko
khul kar karo meri jaa karti ho kya isara
dusman se bad kar nikla jo yar tha hamara jo yar tha hamara
kisko kahe ham apna logo ka wo khudara
dusman se bad kar nikla jo yar tha hamara jo yar tha hamara

To whom shall we confide, our kin, our own?
To whom shall we confide, our kin, our own?
He who was friend, now worse than foe has grown,
He who was friend, now worse than foe has grown.
To whom shall we confide, our kin, our own?
He who was friend, now worse than foe has grown,
He who was friend, now worse than foe has grown.

We were not those who'd yield to pillage's greed,
Our foes themselves knew, we did not concede.
We were not those who'd yield to pillage's greed,
Our foes themselves knew, we did not concede.
But what to do, when love dealt a killing blow?
He who was friend, now worse than foe has grown,
He who was friend, now worse than foe has grown.

There's one more soul, who swore oaths of faith,
A tyrant shattered bonds, embracing death.
There's one more soul, who swore oaths of faith,
A tyrant shattered bonds, embracing death.
Fools were we, to see him as our own again,
He who was friend, now worse than foe has grown,
He who was friend, now worse than foe has grown.

We swear, we'll never tread his shadowed street,
Repentance upon the eyes that meet.
Whether you see, or choose to turn away,
We'll show you, friend, the spectacle we'll play.
Speak plainly, my love, what gestures you declare?
He who was friend, now worse than foe has grown,
He who was friend, now worse than foe has grown.
To whom shall we confide, our kin, our own?
He who was friend, now worse than foe has grown,
He who was friend, now worse than foe has grown.