Aaj hoga mere aakhri dushman ka khaatma ... aur phir kehlaunga main is duniya ka vishwatma

Today my final enemy will die ... and then I will be called as the soul of the universe

Jab bhi hum koi khel khelte hai ... toh saare mohron ko apni ungliyon par nachate hai

Whenver I play any game ... I make all the pawns dance on my fingers

Ajgar apne shikaar ko das kar nahi maarta ... balki usse apne lapet mein jakadkar uski haddiyon ke tukde tukde kar deta hai ... aur uski saanson ka gubaar nikal deta hai

A python does not kill its prey by biting it ... instead he wraps around it and crushes its bones into pieces ... and removes the air from its breath

Ajgar apne shikaar ko das kar nahi maarta ... balki usse apne lapet mein jakadkar uski haddiyon ke tukde tukde kar deta hai ... aur uski saanson ka gubaar nikal deta hai

A python does not kill its prey by biting it ... instead he wraps around it and crushes its bones into pieces ... and removes the air from its breath

Tumhare aur maut ke beech ... meri pistol se nikli sirf ek goli ka faasla reh gaya hai

The distance between you and death ... is only that of a bullet fired from my pistol

Aaj hoga mere aakhri dushman ka khaatma ... aur phir kehlaunga main is duniya ka vishwatma

Today my final enemy will die ... and then I will be called as the soul of the universe

Ek kaayar bete ka pita kehlane se kahi behtar hai ... ki ek bahadur shaheed ka baap kehlaon

It is much better to be called as a father of a brave martyr ... than as a father of a coward son

Meri shaadi ho chuki hai, magar maut se

I am married, but with death

Ajgar kisse, kab aur kahan nighal jaata hai ... yeh toh marne waale ko bhi pata nahin chalta

Who, when and where does a python swallow ... that not even the person dying knows

Tumhare aur maut ke beech ... meri pistol se nikli sirf ek goli ka faasla reh gaya hai

The distance between you and death ... is only that of a bullet fired from my pistol

Thappad tumhare mooh par pada hai ... aur nishaan mere gaal par chhape hai

You were slapped on your face ... and the marks are on my cheeks

Ek kaayar bete ka pita kehlane se kahi behtar hai ... ki ek bahadur shaheed ka baap kehlaon

It is much better to be called as a father of a brave martyr ... than as a father of a coward son

Jab bhi hum koi khel khelte hai ... toh saare mohron ko apni ungliyon par nachate hai

Whenver I play any game ... I make all the pawns dance on my fingers

Main sarkari afsar hoon ... farz mera dharm hai

I am a government officer ... duty is my religion

Aaj hoga mere aakhri dushman ka khaatma ... aur phir kehlaunga main is duniya ka vishwatma

Today my final enemy will die ... and then I will be called as the soul of the universe

Vishwa mein unhi atmaon ko puja jaata hai ... joh shanti ke marg par chalte hai

In this world on those souls are worshiped ... who walk on the road of peace

Arre yeh lo ... aa gaye kalyug ke kanhaiya

There it is ... here comes lord Krishna of the modern era

Main sarkari afsar hoon ... farz mera dharm hai

I am a government officer ... duty is my religion

Vishwa mein unhi atmaon ko puja jaata hai ... joh shanti ke marg par chalte hai

In this world on those souls are worshiped ... who walk on the road of peace

Meri shaadi ho chuki hai, magar maut se

I am married, but with death