I look around and see them drown in artificial seas,

Chasing empty echoes in a hollow, social media breeze

A desperate race just to show they have it all,

While venom brews inside them, waiting for a soul to fall

They spit their bitter poison at the ones who bring the light

Mocking true joy because they're trapped in endless night

They feast upon the sins like beasts upon the dead,

Pouring hate on those who keep the human spirit fed.

Devoid of any holy spark, they suck the light from you,

And drown their sunken sorrows in the devil's bitter brew

Always trying hard to taint pious souls to silence their despair

Empty vessels making noise, with nothing true to share

O Krishna come again, bring in a new dawn

Devils now gain while pious souls are in pain

Things fall apart and the centre cannot hold

To be shameless is being called bold

Under the gaudy gown, lurks a dark depraved soul

While the body shines, nothing lies inside that soul can extol

O Krishna come again, bring in a new dawn

यदा यदा हि धर्मस्य ग्लानिर्भवति भारत।

अभ्युत्थानमधर्मस्य तदात्मानं सृजाम्यहम्‌ ॥

They spoil the holy bonds with dirty games

Things the devil blushes at, they do without any shame

They call them “sisters” in the sun, but when the shadows sink

They butcher pious bonds and serve them devil's drink

These “sisters” too take these “brothers” to be their mentor

Later repenting how the shameless destroy their décor

They wear their spotless whites to preach of what’s right

While hiding all their demons in the cover of the night

They don’t know true love, and call their dark lust, love

With no purity within them, no wisdom from above

And since their own dark, depraved, souls can't shine

They work the devil's hours to destroy the true divine

They fabricate their twisted lies to dent a noble name

But Karma never misses, and it ends their wicked game

O Krishna come again, bring in a new dawn

Devils now gain while pious souls are in pain

Things fall apart and the centre cannot hold

To be shameless is being called bold

Under the gaudy gown, lurks a dark depraved soul

While the body shines, nothing lies inside that soul can extol

O Krishna come again, bring in a new dawn

यदा यदा हि धर्मस्य ग्लानिर्भवति भारत।

अभ्युत्थानमधर्मस्य तदात्मानं सृजाम्यहम्‌ ॥

They boast of being men of act, but cower in the shade

With shoulders far too fragile for the heavy mess they've made

They drop the awful burden of their sins at others' feet

Claiming to be torch-bearers while walking down the street

But all they do is corrupt every innocent they find

Terrified the truth will come they leave their lies behind

So they wear their heavy masks, layered over guilt and fright

One for me, and one for you... one for day, and one for night

One mask for the day...

And one mask for the night...

Running from their Karma, hiding from the light.

Things fall apart and the centre cannot hold

To be shameless is being called bold

O Krishna come again...

Bring in a new dawn.

Bring in a new dawn