lagi jo takkar, are kha gaye chakkar tute laddu man ke
chale the chaube chhabe hone rah gaye dube ban ke
jhuk gayi dekho gardan unki chalte the jo tan ke
ho gaye chaupat sabhi iraade aaj kisi ke man ke
ho ho ho aaj kisi ke man ke
jhuk gayi dekho gardan unki chalte the jo tan ke
ho gaye chaupat sabhi iraade aaj kisi ke man ke
ho ho ho aaj kisi ke man ke

khade hai ban ke bhigi billi
khade hai ban ke bhigi billi, lage hai munh pe taale
hamne dekha nahi baraste bahot garazne waale
hamne dekha nahi baraste bahot garazne waale
gidad sher nahi ho sakta
gidad sher nahi ho sakta sher ki khaal pahan ke
ho gaye chaupat sabhi iraade aaj kisi ke man ke
ho ho ho aaj kisi ke man ke

bura kisi ka karne waalo, bhala bhi karna sikho
yaha ser pe sava ser hai, kuchh to darna sikho
bura kisi ka karne waalo, bhala bhi karna sikho
yaha ser pe sava ser hai, kuchh to darna sikho
bade bikat hai log yahaan ke, samajhe
bade bikat hai log yahaan ke unse bach lo unse
ho gaye chaupat sabhi iraade aaj kisi ke man ke
ho ho ho aaj kisi ke man ke
jhuk gayi dekho gardan unki chalte the jo tan ke
ho gaye chaupat sabhi iraade aaj kisi ke man ke

The blow struck, a dizzying spin,
Shattered sweets of the heart within.
They set forth, adorned and grand,
Now mere shadows in this land.

Once proud necks, now bowed low,
Those who strutted, now in woe.
All ambitions, turned to dust,
In the heart's cruel, unjust gust.
Oh, in the heart's unjust gust.
Once proud necks, now bowed low,
Those who strutted, now in woe.
All ambitions, turned to dust,
In the heart's cruel, unjust gust.
Oh, in the heart's unjust gust.

Like drenched cats, they stand and stare,
Mouths sealed tight in silent prayer.
We've seen thunder, great and vast,
Yet the downpour never cast.
We've seen thunder, great and vast,
Yet the downpour never cast.
A jackal cannot claim the lion's might,
Though draped in fur of purest white.
All ambitions, turned to dust,
In the heart's cruel, unjust gust.
Oh, in the heart's unjust gust.

To those who wish another's harm,
Learn to embrace the sheltering arm.
For here, a greater beast will rise,
Learn some fear behind your eyes.
To those who wish another's harm,
Learn to embrace the sheltering arm.
For here, a greater beast will rise,
Learn some fear behind your eyes.
This world is harsh, a wicked snare,
Beware the people lurking there.
Beware the people lurking there.
All ambitions, turned to dust,
In the heart's cruel, unjust gust.
Oh, in the heart's unjust gust.
Once proud necks, now bowed low,
All ambitions, turned to dust,
In the heart's cruel, unjust gust.