hai ye ravan ka raaj gum hai shri raam aaj
kaise ho lanka dahan har shay khamosh hai
ye kiska dosh hai ho raha seeta haran

dharti niraash hai sahma aakaash hai
khatre me sara sansaar bebas insaan hai
kaisa bahgwaan hai sunta nahi hai pukaar

bhar jata jab ghada papi ke paap ka
hota hai tab uday suraj isaaf ka
ban ke vo roshni duniya me chhayega
hum ko vishwaas hai ek din vo aayega

This is Ravana's reign, a shadowed stage,
Where Shri Ram is lost, within a cage.
How shall Lanka burn, the fiery pyre?
Each thing is hushed, consumed by silent fire.
Whose fault is this, a venomous design?
Sita abducted, a stolen paradigm.

The earth weeps low, in sorrow's deep abyss,
The heavens tremble, stolen from their bliss.
The world in peril, a fragile, fading gleam,
Mankind is helpless, lost within a dream.
What kind of God, who turns a deafened ear?
Our desperate cries, unheard, we hold so dear.

When the vessel of the wicked overflows,
Then Justice's sun, its crimson promise shows.
As light it rises, on the world to gleam,
We hold the faith, to resurrect a dream.
One day He’ll come, with dawn's enduring grace,
And leave no darkness, in this desolate place.