Om Tryambakam Yajamahe
Sugandhim Pushtivardhanam
Urvarukamiva Bandhanan
Mrityor Mukshiya Maamritat
Om Tryambakam Yajamahe
Sugandhim Pushtivardhanam
Urvarukamiva Bandhanan
Mrityor Mukshiya Maamritat
Om Tryambakam Yajamahe
Sugandhim Pushtivardhanam
Urvarukamiva Bandhanan
Mrityor Mukshiya Maamritat
What do you think about when nothing draws your attention
When you are not running away or running towards
What keeps livability and ensures redemption
You think that dynamo is running onwards
All of the words have already been said
And almost no one can add value to the silence
What do you think, why have you been bred
Do you even exist without a proper guidance
We are numbers that want to have a name
We are names that are afraid to be outnumbered
No one to blame when everyone's insane
We chase for the order that keeps us lumbered
Information that possesses us
Can be shrunk to one simple line
You never had your own past
Our present is thoroughly intertwined
So, does dance have any meaning for a dancer
You think you have an answer
You think you have an answer
You think you have an answer
You think you have an answer
You think you have an answer
You think you have an answer
You think you have
Om Tryambakam Yajamahe
Sugandhim Pushtivardhanam
Urvarukamiva Bandhanan
Mrityor Mukshiya Maamritat
Om Tryambakam Yajamahe
Sugandhim Pushtivardhanam
Urvarukamiva Bandhanan
Mrityor Mukshiya Maamritat
Om Tryambakam Yajamahe
Sugandhim Pushtivardhanam
Urvarukamiva Bandhanan
Mrityor Mukshiya Maamritat
Om Tryambakam Yajamahe
Sugandhim Pushtivardhanam
Urvarukamiva Bandhanan
Mrityor Mukshiya Maamritat
Om