

Concrete floor but my spirit is high No roof above me,
I'm watching the sky Sarkon par sote
hain,
par darr nahi
Hardships humein ab khauf deti nahi
(ha, chal hat!) From the dirt we rise,
let the beat explode
(ooh-yeah) Sarkon ke raje hum,
write the code!
This is our home on the asphalt street!
Suno dharkan, feel our feet!
Har rasta humara hai,
aao jhoomein aaj On the cold concrete,
we wear the crown,
we raj!
Paper blankets keeping us warm Still standing strong right through the storm
Kismat badalenge apni hi jaan Isi mitti se banegi pehchan
(sun lo!)
We find our light
in the dark (humara safar) Every spark becomes a fire
Sari duniya humein dekhegi ab
We own the night
Sarkon ke raja