You will be neither Hindu, nor Muslim
You are the child of a human; you will become a human
Good that 'til now you have no name
You have nothing to do with any religion
The knowledge which has divided humanity
That knowledge shall not burden you
You will become the face of changing times
You are the child of a human; you will become a human
God made each of us human
And we made each a Hindu or Muslim
God gave us on Earth
And where have we created India and Iran?
The one who breaks away will become an effective storm
You are the child of a human; you will become a human
The religion that teaches hatred is not yours
The foot that tramples on others is not yours
A temple without a Qur'an is not your temple
A mosque without a Bhagavad Gita is not your mosque
You will become the hope for peace and reform
You are the child of a human; you will become a human
These traders of religion, these who sell our country
Those who sell the shroud of human corpses
These murderers and looters seated in palaces
Those who sell thorns as flowers