Jab ek fauji ki khopdi garam ho jaati hai toh woh apni hadh hi kya ... dushman ki sarhad bhi paar kar jaata hai

When the mind of a soldier goes crazy then forget his limits ... he even crosses the border of his enemy

Joh markar zinda hote hai ... unki zindagi haramzadi ho jaati hai ... joh na aasani se marti hai aur na hi kisiko aasan maut maarti hai

People who live after being dead ... their life becomes that of a bastard ... which doesn't die easily and neither does it kill anyone with ease

Is desh ke gaddaron ko anjaam tak pahunchana ... yahi meri zindagi ka maqsad hai

To bring the traitors of this country to their end ... is the purpose of my life

Chori se liya gaya chumma ... zindagi ki sabse haseen cheez hoti hai

A kiss that is stolen ... is the most beautiful thing in life

Tum jaise gaddaron ka anth ek alag andaz se hoga

The end of traitors like you will be very different

Jab ek fauji ki khopdi garam ho jaati hai toh woh apni hadh hi kya ... dushman ki sarhad bhi paar kar jaata hai

When the mind of a soldier goes crazy then forget his limits ... he even crosses the border of his enemy

Is desh ke gaddaron ko anjaam tak pahunchana ... yahi meri zindagi ka maqsad hai

To bring the traitors of this country to their end ... is the purpose of my life

Chori se liya gaya chumma ... zindagi ki sabse haseen cheez hoti hai

A kiss that is stolen ... is the most beautiful thing in life

Tum jaise gaddaron ka anth ek alag andaz se hoga

The end of traitors like you will be very different

Joh markar zinda hote hai ... unki zindagi haramzadi ho jaati hai ... joh na aasani se marti hai aur na hi kisiko aasan maut maarti hai

People who live after being dead ... their life becomes that of a bastard ... which doesn't die easily and neither does it kill anyone with ease

Chori se liya gaya chumma ... zindagi ki sabse haseen cheez hoti hai

A kiss that is stolen ... is the most beautiful thing in life