phul or bhre the sabhi raste
khushbu ki rango se bhige huye
lekin tufa koi aesa utha
pyar me do dil ho gaye juda

mere dil pe kiye hai jo tumne sitam
louta dege wo khate hai kasam
mere dil pe kiye hai tumne sitam

parwah nahi jo bhi anjam ho
sar pe mere chahe iljam ho
julmo ka tumne pilaya jehar
dha ke rahunga me tum pe kehar
mere dil pe kiye hai jo tumne sitam
louta dege wo khate hai kasam
louta dege wo khate hai kasam

Where blossoms bloomed, and every path was sweet,
Drenched in the hues of scents that softly meet,
A tempest rose, a fury unforeseen,
And love's two hearts were torn, forever keen.

The wounds you wrought upon my aching core,
I swear, by all that is, I shall restore.
The wounds you wrought upon my aching core.

No matter what the consequence may be,
Though blame descends and falls on only me,
Though venom poured, a poison you did brew,
I shall unleash a wrath, and come for you.
The wounds you wrought upon my aching core,
I swear, by all that is, I shall restore.
I swear, by all that is, I shall restore.