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