Is trigger ke har tick ke saath tere chehre pe maut ka naksha ubrega ... lekin maut is revolver ke kis ghar mein hai ... yeh sirf maut ka farishta jaanta hai

With every click of this trigger there will be a map of death created on your face ... but in which house of this revolver death is ... only the angel of death knows that

Zindagi mein sirf khushiya baanti jaati hai ... gham ka bhoj har insaan ko akele hi dhona padta hai

In life you can only distribute happiness ... every person has to carry the weight of sorrow by themselves

Inteqaam ek aaisi sharaab hai ... yeh jitni purani hogi iska nasha utna hi tezz hoga

Revenge is such an alcohol ... the more older it is, the more its intoxication will be

Joh log talwar ke zor par zinda rehte hai ... ek din unki gardan uss hi talwar se katti hai

People who live on the strength of the sword ... one day the same sword will cut their neck

Main roz kanoon banata hoon aur roz todhta hoon

I make the law everyday and break it everyday

Kanoon, kanoon, kanoon ... kaunsa kanoon ... main apne liye khud kanoon hoon

Law, law, law ... which law ... I am the law for myself

Zindagi mein sirf khushiya baanti jaati hai ... gham ka bhoj har insaan ko akele hi dhona padta hai

In life you can only distribute happiness ... every person has to carry the weight of sorrow by themselves

Chori chahe ek paise ki ho yah lakh rupaiye ki ... chori, chori hai

It does not matter if the robbery is for a paisa or lakh rupees ... a robbery, is a robbery

Maut hi ek aaisi sachchai hai joh atal hai ... jisse koi bhaag nahi sakta

Death is one truth which is firm ... no one can run away from it

Maut hi ek aaisi sachchai hai joh atal hai ... jisse koi bhaag nahi sakta

Death is one truth which is firm ... no one can run away from it

Bhaagne ka naam jawani ... aur tham gayi toh thehra pani

Running is called youth ... and if you stop then it is called standing water

Is trigger ke har tick ke saath tere chehre pe maut ka naksha ubrega ... lekin maut is revolver ke kis ghar mein hai ... yeh sirf maut ka farishta jaanta hai

With every click of this trigger there will be a map of death created on your face ... but in which house of this revolver death is ... only the angel of death knows that

Chori chahe ek paise ki ho yah lakh rupaiye ki ... chori, chori hai

It does not matter if the robbery is for a paisa or lakh rupees ... a robbery, is a robbery

Zindagi mein sirf khushiya baanti jaati hai ... gham ka bhoj har insaan ko akele hi dhona padta hai

In life you can only distribute happiness ... every person has to carry the weight of sorrow by themselves

Inteqaam ek aaisi sharaab hai ... yeh jitni purani hogi iska nasha utna hi tezz hoga

Revenge is such an alcohol ... the more older it is, the more its intoxication will be