taazub ki baat hai badi ye aafat jo aa padi
sab dekh rahe hai karke jhoom
utha ke bhaag apni dum

history mystery bewekoof ye tika wala hai tu ru
raftare pe ho sawaar aaya kolkata qutub minar
jhin chika jhin chika jhin chika jhin chika
jhin chika jhin chika aaya kolkata qutub minar

abe ruk ruk jaata hai kidhar
tu hi to hai in sabki jarh
ab na chalega tera aaj sona karega yaha raaj
history mystery bewekoof ye tika wala hai tu ru

raftare pe ho sawaar aaya kolkata qutub minar
aaya kolkata qutub minar kuch is tarah hai haqeeqat
har sabki hoti hai kimat tu kaun main kaun
tera kya mera kya kisme hai fayeda

koi shikar koi shikari koi raja koi bhikhari
kamini kismat leti hai riswat
aisa hai qayeda soch le jo bhi hua
anjaam to hai jua zindagi hai karobar

history mystery bewekoof ye tika wala hai tu ru
raftare pe hai sawaar
aaya kolkata aaya kolkata ae lo
history mystery bewekoof
ye tika wala hai tu ru raftare pe ho sawaar

aaya kolkata qutub minar aaya kolkata qutub minar
aaya kolkata qutub minar aaya kolkata qutub minar
aaya kolkata qutub minar

A marvel, this plague that descends,
While all watch, swaying, as the tail bends.
History, mystery, a fool's guise,
You, the steadfast, who never truly dies.
Upon speed you ride,
Kolkata, Qutub Minar, you confide.

Jin Chika Jin Chika
Jin Chika Jin Chika
Jin Chika Jin Chika
Kolkata, Qutub Minar, you confide.

Hey, halt, where do you flee?
You are the source, you decree.
Today, your reign takes a fall,
Gold shall now govern all.
History, mystery, a fool's guise,
You, the steadfast, who never truly dies.
Upon speed you ride,
Kolkata, Qutub Minar, you confide.
Kolkata, Qutub Minar, you confide.

Truth unfurls in this way,
Each soul its price must pay.
Who are you? And who am I?
What's yours? And what's nearby?
Where lies the gain?

Some, the hunted, some, the hunter,
Some a king, others a munter.
Fate, a sly hand, takes its fee,
Such is the law, consider what shall be.
The end is the gamble, life a trade,
History, mystery, a fool's parade.
You, the steadfast, who never truly dies.
Upon speed you ride,
Kolkata, Qutub Minar, you confide.
History, mystery, a fool's parade.
You, the steadfast, who never truly dies.
Upon speed you ride,
Kolkata, Qutub Minar, you confide.
Kolkata, Qutub Minar, you confide.
Kolkata, Qutub Minar, you confide.
Kolkata, Qutub Minar, you confide.
Kolkata, Qutub Minar, you confide.