ye chaman jo jal gaya teri kasam
phul jo mitti mein mila uski kasam
vajud zalim katilo ka lahu lahu kar denge hum
ye chaman jo jal gaya teri kasam
phul jo mitti mein mila uski kasam
vajud zalim katilo ka lahu lahu kar denge hum
ye chaman jo jal gaya teri kasam

banke toofan hum uthe hai
dil mein leke intkal zalimo ke zulmo ki ab
dasta hogi tamam ek naye itihas ka
sansar mein hoga janam
vajud zalim katilo ka lahu lahu kar denge hum
ye chaman jo jal gaya teri kasam
phul jo mitti mein mila uski kasam

is chita ki rakh lekar hai tilak humne kiya
humpe jeena paap ho agar ek bhi dusman jiya
keh rahe hai aaj manav yudhh hai apna dharam
vajud zalim katilo ka lahu lahu kar denge hum
ye chaman jo jal gaya teri kasam
phul jo mitti mein mila uski kasam
vajud zalim katilo ka lahu lahu kar denge hum
yeh chaman jo jal gaya teri kasam
phul jo mitti mein mila uski kasam
vajud zalim katilo ka lahu lahu kar denge hum
yeh chaman jo jal gaya teri kasam
phul jo mitti mein mila uski kasam

By your oath, this garden, now ablaze,
By the oath of the flower, crushed in earth's maze,
The very being of cruel murderers, we shall stain,
With crimson tide, again, and again.
By your oath, this garden, now ablaze,
By the oath of the flower, lost in earthly haze,
The very being of cruel murderers, we shall stain,
With crimson tide, again.

We rise, a tempest unleashed,
Bearing in our hearts, the reckoning,
Of the tyrants' cruelty, forever to cease.
A new history is born, its tale to sing,
A new world shall awaken, in dawn's embrace.
The very being of cruel murderers, we shall stain,
With crimson tide, again.
By your oath, this garden, now ablaze,
By the oath of the flower, lost in earthly maze,

With the ashes of this pyre, our foreheads we adorn,
To live, if one foe survives, is our scorn.
Today, humanity proclaims, war is our only form,
The very being of cruel murderers, we shall stain,
With crimson tide, again.
By your oath, this garden, now ablaze,
By the oath of the flower, lost in earthly maze,
The very being of cruel murderers, we shall stain,
With crimson tide, again.
By your oath, this garden, now ablaze,
By the oath of the flower, lost in earthly maze,
The very being of cruel murderers, we shall stain,
With crimson tide, again.
By your oath, this garden, now ablaze,
By the oath of the flower, lost in earthly maze.