agar hum jo chahe
agar hum jo chahe, zamana badal de
zamana badal de
agar hum jo chahe, zamana badal de
zamana badal de

apni kismat ka rona
apni kismat ka rona, rulana badal de
rulana badal de
apni kismat ka rona, rulana badal de
rulana badal de

diwano ko muddat se, ab hosh aaya
hai thande lahu me bhi, ab josh aaya
diwano ko muddat se, ab hosh aaya
hai thande lahu me bhi, ab josh aaya
gulami ka pichhla
gulami ka pichhla, fasana badal de
fasana badal de
gulami ka pichla, fasana badal de
zamana badal de

chaman hai hamara, humi iske maali
chaman hai hamara, humi iske maali
magar aaj hai, bulbulo se ye khaali
magar aaj hai, bulbulo se ye khaali
hum saiyad ka bhi
hum saiyad ka bhi, nishana badal de
nishana badal de
hum saiyad ka bhi, nishana badal de
nishana badal de

jo hai aaj bukhe, kal dhanwan hoge
pujari hi aakhir me, bhagwan honge
jo hai aaj bukhe, kal dhanwan hoge
pujari hi aakhir me, bhagwan honge
hum aapas me, aankhe dikhana badal de
hum aapas me, aankhe dikhana badal de
aankhe dikhana badal de
hum aapas me, aankhe dikhana badal de
aankhe dikhana badal de
agar hum jo chahe, zamana badal de
zamana badal de

If we but will it, the world will bend,
The world will bend.
If we but will it, the world will bend,
The world will bend.

The weeping of our fate,
The weeping of our fate, let sorrow cease,
Let sorrow cease.
The weeping of our fate, let sorrow cease,
Let sorrow cease.

The mad ones awaken, at long last,
And fire now burns in veins gone past.
The mad ones awaken, at long last,
And fire now burns in veins gone past.
The tales of servitude,
The tales of servitude, let them be undone,
Let them be undone.
The tales of servitude, let them be undone,
The world will bend.

Our garden is ours, we tend its ground,
Our garden is ours, we tend its ground,
Yet empty it echoes, where songbirds were found.
Yet empty it echoes, where songbirds were found.
The hunter's own aim,
The hunter's own aim, let it be recast,
Let it be recast.
The hunter's own aim, let it be recast,
Let it be recast.

The hungry today, tomorrow shall feast,
The priest shall become the god, at least.
The hungry today, tomorrow shall feast,
The priest shall become the god, at least.
Let us cease now, the gaze of strife,
Let us cease now, the gaze of strife,
The gaze of strife.
Let us cease now, the gaze of strife,
The gaze of strife.
If we but will it, the world will bend,
The world will bend.