This time, victory's embrace is ours,
Each time, the triumph, our unwavering powers.
Each time, we rise, a conquering tide,
A hundredfold, our victory will ride.
This time, the crown shall grace our brow,
Each time, the echoes of our victory vow.
Each time, we stand, the victors bold,
A hundredfold, our story to be told.
Mumbai's aim, a golden, piercing dart,
Their rivals scattered, torn apart.
Mumbai's roar, a triumphant cry,
Their rivals vanquished, as the moments fly.
Mumbai's aim, a golden, piercing dart,
Their rivals scattered, torn apart.
Mumbai's roar, a triumphant cry,
Their rivals vanquished, as the moments fly.
When we descend upon the field,
No rival dares, their strength concealed.
When we appear, a vision bright,
No other presence holds the light.
When we descend upon the field,
No rival dares, their strength concealed.
When we appear, a vision bright,
No other presence holds the light.
We'll chant this song, a soaring hymn,
A hundred victories, limb by limb.
This time, the crown shall be our own,
Each time, the seed of victory sown.
This time, the crown we will seize,
Each time, conquering with such ease.
Each time, we rise, a conquering tide,
A hundredfold, our victory will ride.
Shout it loud, with voices joined as one,
Mumbai City Football, victory is won!
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Mumbai City Football, victory is won!
Mumbai City Football, victory is won!
Mumbai City Football, victory is won!
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