shastriy kaal what ae com
and salam namaste

or me say whats up whats up me say whats up india
whats up whats up me say whats up india
we got the saas the saas we
got the saas in the place
we got the bahu bahu
got bahu comin and prove
we got the saas the saas we
got the saas in the place
we got the bahu bahu
got bahu comin and prove
we got the sex the sex
we got the sensex
we got the sex the sex
we got the sensex

so what next
or me say whats up whats up me say whats up india
whats up whats up me say whats up india
we got the saas the saas we
got the saas in the place
we got the bahu bahu
got bahu comin and prove
we got the saas the saas we
got the saas in the place
we got the bahu bahu
got bahu comin and prove
we got the sex the sex
we got the sensex
we got the sex the sex
we got the sensex

so what next
keep in it real
keep in it true
keep in the faith at hand
this is blaze
welcome to the new mother land

Celestial time, a cosmic hum,
And salutations, Namaste, welcome.
From my heart, "What's up? What's up?"
I greet you, India, rising up.
"What's up? What's up?" I call again,
To India, where dreams begin.

We have the sauce, the vital fire,
The essence held, our deep desire.
We have the daughters, coming forth,
To prove their worth, to blaze a path.
We have the sauce, the vital fire,
The essence held, our deep desire.
We have the daughters, coming forth,
To prove their worth, to birth a new Earth.
We have the passions, burning bright,
The market's pulse, both dark and light.
We have the passions, taking hold,
The stories whispered, yet untold.

So, what's beyond?
From my heart, "What's up? What's up?"
I greet you, India, rising up.
"What's up? What's up?" I call again,
To India, where dreams begin.

We have the sauce, the vital fire,
The essence held, our deep desire.
We have the daughters, coming forth,
To prove their worth, to pave the north.
We have the sauce, the vital fire,
The essence held, our deep desire.
We have the daughters, coming forth,
To prove their worth, to set the worth.
We have the passions, burning bright,
The market's pulse, both dark and light.
We have the passions, taking hold,
The stories whispered, yet untold.

So, what's beyond?
Keep it real, the spirit's core,
Keep it true, forevermore.
Hold fast to faith, a guiding light,
This is the blaze, the sacred might.
Welcome now, to the Mother Land,
Where ancient seeds take root and stand.