Ab hum uske saath khelenge ... haivaniyat ka khel khelenge

Now we will play with him ... the game of animalism

Marr jayenge, mitt jayenge par bhai ka sar na katenge ... desh hai humko pyara apna, hum desh mein maut na batenge

We will die, we will perish but we will not cut the head of our brother ... we love our country, and we will not distribute death in our country

Jab tak subah se shaam tak, sattar aadmiyon ko maar kar kha na loon ... dhakaar hi nahi aati

From morning until evening, unless I kill and eat seventy people ... I don't burp

Tere paapon ki tujhe kitni sazaa milni chahiye uski hadh toh main nahi janta ... lekin aaj main tujhe itni sazaa doonga, itni sazaa doonga ki aane wali sadiyan bhi yaad rakhengi

I don't know the limits of punishments that you should get for your sins ... but today I will give you so many punishments, so many punishments that even the coming centuries will remember that

Teri aankhon mein dahekte angaaron ki saugand maa ... main tera har vachan poora karke rahoonga

Mom, I swear on the burning embers in your eyes ... I will fulfill every promise of yours

Marr jayenge, mitt jayenge par bhai ka sar na katenge ... desh hai humko pyara apna, hum desh mein maut na batenge

We will die, we will perish but we will not cut the head of our brother ... we love our country, and we will not distribute death in our country

Uss vaishi darinde ne meri maa ke haath toh kaat diye hai ... lekin meri maa ka aashirwad nahi kaat sakta woh

That barbarian did cut the hands of my mother ... but he cannot cut the blessings of my mother

Jis din yeh khel shuru hoga na ... us din gend tum hoge ... aur chakke main maroonga

The day this game starts ... that day you will be the ball ... and I will hit the sixes

Itne saare grahak ... itne dino ke baad

So many customers ... after so many days

Markar bhi ho zaban pe Hindustan hamara, markar bhi haathon mein ho Hindustan ka nara ... agar aaisi maut mile humko, toh marna roz gavaran ... phir tu ab maare yah kal maare, hai marna humko pyara

Even after dying Hindustan is in our words, and even after dying the sign of Hindustan is in our hands ... if we get such a death, we are ready to die everyday ... and since we love death, it does not matter if you kill us today or tomorrow

Mere aadmi daulat khaate hai, daulat peete hai, daulat jeete hai, daulat soote hai

My people eat money, drink money, live money, sleep money

Jung se dharti ka seena toh laal hota hi hai ... yeh desh ki atma ko bhi ghayal kar deti hai

With war not only does the surface of the land become red ... even the country's soul becomes wounded

Woh aayega aur zaroor aayega ... aur apne saath lekar aayega apne kahar ka toofan ... apne khroad ki aandhi

He will come, for sure he will come ... and with him he will get the storm of destruction ... his storm of anger

Hamare desh ki mitti apne beto ko sirf ek hi baat sikhati hai ... maa ki puja, maa ki seva, maa ki raksha

The soil of our country teaches its sons only one thing ... worship your mother, serve your mother, protect your mother

Markar bhi ho zaban pe Hindustan hamara, markar bhi haathon mein ho Hindustan ka nara ... agar aaisi maut mile humko, toh marna roz gavaran ... phir tu ab maare yah kal maare, hai marna humko pyara

Even after dying Hindustan is in our words, and even after dying the sign of Hindustan is in our hands ... if we get such a death, we are ready to die everyday ... and since we love death, it does not matter if you kill us today or tomorrow

Abhi tak bahut se police afsaron ki ragon mein ... angrezon ki pilai hui sharaab ki booh baki hai

Even today the veins of a lot of police officers ... smell of the alcohol they drank with the Englishmen

Humse wafaadar rahoge toh maut tumse door rahegi

If you stay faithful to us then death will stay away from you

Mere aadmi daulat khaate hai, daulat peete hai, daulat jeete hai, daulat soote hai

My people eat money, drink money, live money, sleep money

Jung se dharti ka seena toh laal hota hi hai ... yeh desh ki atma ko bhi ghayal kar deti hai

With war not only does the surface of the land become red ... even the country's soul becomes wounded

Abhi tak bahut se police afsaron ki ragon mein ... angrezon ki pilai hui sharaab ki booh baki hai

Even today the veins of a lot of police officers ... smell of the alcohol they drank with the Englishmen

Humse wafaadar rahoge toh maut tumse door rahegi

If you stay faithful to us then death will stay away from you

Teri aankhon mein dahekte angaaron ki saugand maa ... main tera har vachan poora karke rahoonga

Mom, I swear on the burning embers in your eyes ... I will fulfill every promise of yours

Naag hoon main naag ... kaala naag

I am a snake ... black snake

Marr jayenge, mitt jayenge par bhai ka sar na katenge ... desh hai humko pyara apna, hum desh mein maut na batenge

We will die, we will perish but we will not cut the head of our brother ... we love our country, and we will not distribute death in our country

Abhi tak bahut se police afsaron ki ragon mein ... angrezon ki pilai hui sharaab ki booh baki hai

Even today the veins of a lot of police officers ... smell of the alcohol they drank with the Englishmen

Markar bhi ho zaban pe Hindustan hamara, markar bhi haathon mein ho Hindustan ka nara ... agar aaisi maut mile humko, toh marna roz gavaran ... phir tu ab maare yah kal maare, hai marna humko pyara

Even after dying Hindustan is in our words, and even after dying the sign of Hindustan is in our hands ... if we get such a death, we are ready to die everyday ... and since we love death, it does not matter if you kill us today or tomorrow

Uss vaishi darinde ne meri maa ke haath toh kaat diye hai ... lekin meri maa ka aashirwad nahi kaat sakta woh

That barbarian did cut the hands of my mother ... but he cannot cut the blessings of my mother

Jis din yeh khel shuru hoga na ... us din gend tum hoge ... aur chakke main maroonga

The day this game starts ... that day you will be the ball ... and I will hit the sixes

Hum is desh ke bete hai, desh pe jaan luta denge ... gaddar mitayenge kya humko, hum gaddaron ko mita denge

I am the son of this country, and I will give my life for this country ... what will the traitors erase us, we will erase the traitors

Hamare desh ki mitti apne beto ko sirf ek hi baat sikhati hai ... maa ki puja, maa ki seva, maa ki raksha

The soil of our country teaches its sons only one thing ... worship your mother, serve your mother, protect your mother

Jab tak subah se shaam tak, sattar aadmiyon ko maar kar kha na loon ... dhakaar hi nahi aati

From morning until evening, unless I kill and eat seventy people ... I don't burp

Woh aayega aur zaroor aayega ... aur apne saath lekar aayega apne kahar ka toofan ... apne khroad ki aandhi

He will come, for sure he will come ... and with him he will get the storm of destruction ... his storm of anger

Hum is desh ke bete hai, desh pe jaan luta denge ... gaddar mitayenge kya humko, hum gaddaron ko mita denge

I am the son of this country, and I will give my life for this country ... what will the traitors erase us, we will erase the traitors

Taaliyan bajane se kaam nahi hoga ... kaam karne se kaam hoga

Work will not be done by clapping ... work will be done by working

Hamare desh ki mitti apne beto ko sirf ek hi baat sikhati hai ... maa ki puja, maa ki seva, maa ki raksha

The soil of our country teaches its sons only one thing ... worship your mother, serve your mother, protect your mother