kuch kar gujarne ko khun chala khun chala
aankho ke shishe me utarne ko khun chala
badan se tapak kar jami se lipat kar
galiyo se rasto se ubhar kar
umad kar naye rang bharne ko
khun chala khun chala

khuli si chot lekar badi si tees lekar
aahishta aahishta
sawalo ki ungli jawabo ki mutthi
sang lekar khun chala

kuch kar gujarne ko khun chala khun chala
aankho ke shishe me utarne ko khun chala
badan se tapak kar jami se lipat kar
galiyo se rashto se ubhar kar
umad kar naye rang bharne ko
khun chala, khun chala
khun chala, khun chala
khun chala, khun chala
khun chala, khun chala

To forge a deed, the blood surged on, it surged.
To paint the windows of the soul, it urged.
From flesh it spilled, embraced the earth below,
From streets and paths, a crimson tide did flow.
To burst and bloom, a canvas to impart,
With colours new, the blood began to start.

Bearing an open wound, a sorrow deep,
Slowly, it crept, secrets it would keep.
With questioning fingers, answers held so tight,
Together they moved, into the fading light.
To forge a deed, the blood surged on, it surged.
To paint the windows of the soul, it urged.
From flesh it spilled, embraced the earth below,
From streets and paths, a crimson tide did flow.
To burst and bloom, a canvas to impart,
With colours new, the blood began to start.
The blood surged on, the blood surged on.
The blood surged on, the blood surged on.
The blood surged on, the blood surged on.
The blood surged on, the blood surged on.