Years have gone by, nothing seems to change.
Locked up in this cage while our spirits, they rage.
Face to face with fate, intoxicated on hate.
Time to break free, time to take control?
No angel, no god.
No messenger, no khalifa.
Only ourselves lest we turn to dust.
No one will save us.
Fuck your revolution, fuck your inquilaab.
Badal apni soch, phir aye ga salaab (fuck your revoltion.
if you change your mindset, then the real flood will come).
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