dekha na haay re socha na haay re
rakh di nishane pe jaan
kadmo me tere nikle mera dam
hai bas yahi armaan

dekha na haay re socha na haay re
rakh di nishane pe jaan
kadmo me tere nikle mera dam
hai bas yahi armaan

mar jaayenge, mit jaayenge
kaam koi kar jaayenge
mar ke bhi chain na mile
to jaayenge yaro kaha
mar jaayenge, mit jaayenge
kaam koi kar jaayenge
mar ke bhi chain na mile
to jaayenge yaro kaha
dekha na haay re socha na haay re
rakh di nishane pe jaan
kadmo me tere nikle mera dam
hai bas yahi armaan

kaatil hai kaun kaha nahi jaaye
chup bhi to raha nahi jaaye
bulbul hai kaun kaun sayyad
kuch to kaho meri jaan
kaatil hai kaun kaha nahi jaaye
chup bhi to raha nahi jaaye
bulbul hai kaun kaun sayyad
kuch to kaho meri jaan
dekha na haay re socha na haay re
rakh di nishane pe jaan
kadmo me tere nikle mera dam
hai bas yahi armaan

dekha na haay re socha na haay re
rakh di nishane pe jaan
kadmo me tere nikle mera dam
hai bas yahi armaan
dekha na haay re socha na haay re
rakh di nishane pe jaan
kadmo me tere nikle mera dam
hai bas yahi armaan
hai bas yahi armaan
hai bas yahi armaan

No glance, no thought, just this decree,
My life, a target, set for thee.
At your feet, my final breath,
This, my soul's desire, till death.
No glance, no thought, just this decree,
My life, a target, set for thee.
At your feet, my final breath,
This, my soul's desire, till death.

We shall die, we shall be dust,
Leaving deeds, in faith and trust.
If peace we find not, even then,
Where then, my friends, shall we begin?
We shall die, we shall be dust,
Leaving deeds, in faith and trust.
If peace we find not, even then,
Where then, my friends, shall we begin?
No glance, no thought, just this decree,
My life, a target, set for thee.
At your feet, my final breath,
This, my soul's desire, till death.

Who the killer, cannot name,
Silence now, a burning flame.
Who the bulbul, who the snare,
Speak, my love, beyond compare.
Who the killer, cannot name,
Silence now, a burning flame.
Who the bulbul, who the snare,
Speak, my love, beyond compare.
No glance, no thought, just this decree,
My life, a target, set for thee.
At your feet, my final breath,
This, my soul's desire, till death.

No glance, no thought, just this decree,
My life, a target, set for thee.
At your feet, my final breath,
This, my soul's desire, till death.
No glance, no thought, just this decree,
My life, a target, set for thee.
At your feet, my final breath,
This, my soul's desire, till death.
This, my soul's desire.
This, my soul's desire.