(ek hate oor kripan aachhe aar ek hate ha)
He has sword one hand and garland in other
Look breaking through your door
He didn't come for begging, no no no –
Only to win your life through fighting
He came amidst life through death-road
Oh has come dressed as the hero
Wont go back carrying only half, no no no –
Will take over anything you have got
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