apne kiye koi pasheman ho gaya
apne kiye koi pasheman ho gaya
apne kiye koi pasheman ho gaya
lo or meri maut ka saman ho gaya
lo or meri maut ka saman ho gaya
lo or meri maut ka saman ho gaya
apne kiye pe koi pasheman ho gaya

aakhir to rang layi meri begunahiya
aakhir to rang layi meri begunahiya
mujhko sata ke wo bhi preshan ho gaya
mujhko sata ke wo bhi preshan ho gaya
mujhko sata ke wo bhi preshan ho gaya
lo or meri maut ka saman ho gaya
apne kiye pe koi pasheman ho gaya

kya raaz hai jo aankh mila li huzur ne
kya raaz hai jo aankh mila li huzur ne
kyu aaj mujh garib pe ahsan ho gaya
kyu aaj mujh garib pe ahsan ho gaya
lo or meri maut ka saman ho gaya
apne kiye pe koi pasheman ho gaya

ye bahki bahki bate bhari badan me ada
ye bahki bahki bate bhari badan me ada
ye aaj kya tujhe are nadan ho gaya
ye aaj kya tujhe are nadan ho gaya
lo or meri maut ka saman ho gaya
apne kiye pe koi pasheman ho gaya

Regret's shadow, a soul now remorseful,
For deeds of old, a spirit unwhole.
And in this turn, the tools of my death are set,
And in this turn, the tools of my death are set,
And in this turn, the tools of my death are set.
Regret's shadow, a soul now remorseful.

At last, my innocence, it did bloom,
At last, my innocence, it did bloom.
Tormenting me, he's now consumed by gloom,
Tormenting me, he's now consumed by gloom,
Tormenting me, he's now consumed by gloom.
And in this turn, the tools of my death are set.
Regret's shadow, a soul now remorseful.

A mystery whispers, in the eyes of grace,
A mystery whispers, in the eyes of grace.
Why today, on me, such favor embraces?
Why today, on me, such favor embraces?
And in this turn, the tools of my death are set.
Regret's shadow, a soul now remorseful.

These words of madness, a body's sweet grace,
These words of madness, a body's sweet grace.
What is it, oh foolish one, you now embrace?
What is it, oh foolish one, you now embrace?
And in this turn, the tools of my death are set.
Regret's shadow, a soul now remorseful.