ae khuda har jagah ye hi silsila
tu hi bta ki hota hai pyar bada ya paisa
aisa kya hai paisa
paisa paisa paisa bada ya pyar
paisa paisa paisa paisa paisa
paisa paisa paisa bada ya pyar

farebi matlabi dhokhe ki hai duniya
ae khuda har ye hi silsila
tu hi bta ki hota hai pyar bada ya paisa
aisa kya hai paisa
paisa paisa paisa bada ya pyar
paisa paisa paisa paisa paisa
paisa paisa paisa bada ya pyar

begani anjani kaisi hai ye duniya
ye jahan karle naya faisla
tu dhundhle sahi rasta
mat kar paisa paisa
aisa kya hai paisa
paisa paisa paisa bada ya pyar
paisa paisa paisa paisa paisa
paisa paisa paisa bada ya pyar

Everywhere, the same worn thread, O God,
Tell me, which reigns supreme, love or gold's parade?
What spell does fortune cast?
Gold, gold, gold—greater than love’s art?
Gold, gold, gold, gold, gold—
Gold, gold, gold—greater than love’s heart?

This world, a stage of deceit and hollow schemes,
Everywhere, the same worn thread, O God.
Tell me, which ascends, love or gold's decrees?
What enchantment does wealth hold?
Gold, gold, gold—greater than love's embrace?
Gold, gold, gold, gold, gold—
Gold, gold, gold—greater than love’s grace?

Alien, unknown, this world's masked face,
O world, make a new decree, a fresh start.
Seek the true path, find your own space.
Despise the chant of gold, let your heart depart.
What power does riches claim?
Gold, gold, gold—greater than love’s flame?
Gold, gold, gold, gold, gold—
Gold, gold, gold—greater than love’s name?