shala, shala, shala, shala
aa dekhe jara kisme kitna hai dam
jamke rakhna kadam mere sathiya
aa dekhe jara, kisme kitna hai dam
jamke rakhna kadam mere sathiya
shala, shala, shala, shala
aa dekhe jara, kisme kitna hai dam
jamke rakhna kadam mere sathiya
aa dekhe jara, kisme kitna hai dam
jamke rakhna kadam mere sathiya

aage nikal aaye hum wo pichhe reh gaye
aage nikal aaye hum wo pichhe reh gaye
upar chale aaye hum wo nichhe reh gaye
upar chale aaye hum wo nichhe reh gaye
wo humse harenge, hum baji marenge
hum unse kya hai kam, nachenge aise hum
naachenge aaise hum, nachenge wo kya
aa dekhe jara, kismein kitna hai dam
jamke rakhna kadam mere sathiya
aa dekhen jara, kisme kitna hai dam
jamke rakhna kadam mere saathiya

sare shehar mein hami hai, humsa kaun hai
sare shehar mein hami hai, humsa kaun hai
dekho idhar hum yahi hai, humsa kaun hai
dekho idhar hum yahi hai, humsa kaun hai
dekhenge dekha hai, jadu kya aaisa hai
yaaro se jalne ka kaato pe chalne ka
kaato pe chalne ka kya hai fayda
aa dekhen jara, kisme kitna hai dam
jamke rakhna kadam mere saathiya
aa dekhen jara, kisme kitna hai dam
jamke rakhna kadam mere saathiya

The echoing halls, the echoing halls, the echoing halls, the echoing halls,
Let us see, who holds the fire, the heart's true claim.
Stand your ground with me, my friend,
Let us see, who holds the fire, the heart's true claim.
Stand your ground with me, my friend.

The echoing halls, the echoing halls, the echoing halls, the echoing halls,
Let us see, who holds the fire, the heart's true claim.
Stand your ground with me, my friend,
Let us see, who holds the fire, the heart's true claim.
Stand your ground with me, my friend.

We surge ahead, they fade behind,
We surge ahead, they fade behind.
We climb aloft, they're left below,
We climb aloft, they're left below.
They shall fall to us, we seize the prize,
Are we lesser? Nay, we'll dance with glee,
We'll dance with glee, watch them despair.
Let us see, who holds the fire, the heart's true claim.
Stand your ground with me, my friend,
Let us see, who holds the fire, the heart's true claim.
Stand your ground with me, my friend.

In this city, we alone shine, who can match us?
In this city, we alone shine, who can match us?
Look here, we stand, who dares to rival?
Look here, we stand, who dares to rival?
Behold, the magic we weave, what is it?
To burn with envy, to walk on thorns,
What profit in thorns?
Let us see, who holds the fire, the heart's true claim.
Stand your ground with me, my friend,
Let us see, who holds the fire, the heart's true claim.
Stand your ground with me, my friend.