ai maalik-e-do-jahaan terii zamiin teraa aasamaan
tu kyaa soche tu kyaa jaane ye tere bando ko kabar kahaa
tu kyaa soche tu kyaa jaane ye tere bando ko kabar kahaa

are tu hai qamaal maulaa tu hai qamaal terii qudarat qamaal
ho tu hai qamaal maulaa tu hai qamaal terii saltanat qamaal
are kab kisako kyaa de de
are kab kisako kyaa de de
kab kisase kyaa le le, kab kisase kyaa le le
khel tere bemisaal
tu hai qamaal maulaa tu hai qamaal terii qudarat qamaal
terii saltanat qamaal

tere karam kaa nur kahaan kisakii taqadiir jagaaye
kis daaman men phul khile aur kisakaa chaman mahakaaye
chhiine kisii kii hansii kise de kushii koi ye jaane naa
are bandaaparavar mere faisale tere koi pahachaane naa
tu hai qamaal maulaa tu hai qamaal terii qudarat qamaal
terii saltanat qamaal

maalik terii qudarat kaa hai ye kyaa ajab tamaashaa
betaa baap baap bete ke kun kaa hai pyaasaa
anahonii kyaa huyi yahaan to koi raaz ye jaane naa
kaisaa chhaayaa junun lahu ko lahu aaj pahachaane naa
tu hai qamaal maulaa tu hai qamaal terii qudarat qamaal
terii saltanat qamaal

kaise dekhe nazar kisii kii ye gamanaak nazaaraa
baap ke siine men bete ne kanzar aaj utaaraa
vaqt badaa beraham kare kyaa sitam koi ye jaane naa
are kis karanii kaa silaa kise kyaa milaa koi pahachaane naa
tu hai qamaal maulaa tu hai qamaal terii qudarat qamaal
terii saltanat qamaal

kyun naa tadape ruh kisii kii aankh na kyun bhar aaye
jab aulaad kii kaatir koi baap yun jaan lutaaye
kyun se qismat likhe tujhe kyaa mile koi ye jaane naa
tu hii jaane kudaa kyaa hai terii razaa koi pahachaane naa
tu hai qamaal maulaa tu hai qamaal terii qudarat qamaal
terii saltanat qamaal
are kab kisako kyaa de de
are kab kisako kyaa de de
kab kisase kyaa le le, khel tere bemisaal
tu hai qamaal maulaa tu hai qamaal terii qudarat qamaal
terii saltanat qamaal

O Master of the two worlds, Your earth, Your sky,
What You ponder, what You know, Your servants cannot spy.
What You ponder, what You know, Your servants cannot spy.

You are perfection, Lord, You are sublime, Your power divine,
Oh, You are perfection, Lord, You are sublime, Your kingdom so fine.
When to whom, what do You give?
When to whom, what do You give?
From whom, what do You take? From whom, what do You take?
Your game, beyond compare!
You are perfection, Lord, You are sublime, Your power divine,
Your kingdom so fine.

From Your grace, whose fate will ignite,
In which lap, flowers bloom, whose garden, with delight?
Whose laughter is stolen, to whom is joy sent, none can perceive,
Oh, Protector, my decisions, none of Your servants believe.
You are perfection, Lord, You are sublime, Your power divine,
Your kingdom so fine.

Master, what spectacle is this of Your creation?
A son, a father, the father thirsting for the son's blood, a desecration.
What has happened, what secret, none can define,
What madness has come, blood forgets blood, no sign.
You are perfection, Lord, You are sublime, Your power divine,
Your kingdom so fine.

How can eyes witness this sorrowful scene?
A son plunges a dagger into his father's chest, so keen.
Time is cruel, what injustice unfolds, none can say,
What deeds, what reward, what is gained, none can weigh.
You are perfection, Lord, You are sublime, Your power divine,
Your kingdom so fine.

Why should a soul not tremble, why should eyes not weep?
When for a child, a father's life does leap.
Why this fate, what is granted, none can know,
You alone know, God, what is Your will, none can bestow.
You are perfection, Lord, You are sublime, Your power divine,
Your kingdom so fine.
When to whom, what do You give?
When to whom, what do You give?
From whom, what do You take? Your game, beyond compare!
You are perfection, Lord, You are sublime, Your power divine,
Your kingdom so fine.