Toop aur tanko se khelne waale fauji ... police ke tamancho se darra nahi karte

Soldiers who play with tanks ... are not scared of police pistols

Suraj ke aakash mein doobne se log nahi soote ... sarhado par jab hum jaagte hai, tab desh chain ki neend sota hai

People don't sleep when the sun drowns in the sky ... the country sleeps peacefully when we stay awake on the borders

Tumne mere bhai ke jism se jitne khoon ke katre bahaye hai ... main tumhare jism ko cheerkar utne hi hisson mein baant doonga

The number of blood drops that you have shed of my brother ... I'll cut and distribute that many pieces of your body

Desh ki raksha karne ki shapat lekar desh ko lootne waalo ... tumhare jism par is vardi ka hona is vardi ka apmaan hai

Robbers like you who steal from the country after taking an oath to protect to the country ... are a disgrace to the uniform on your body

Toop aur tanko se khelne waale fauji ... police ke tamancho se darra nahi karte

Soldiers who play with tanks ... are not scared of police pistols

Suraj ke aakash mein doobne se log nahi soote ... sarhado par jab hum jaagte hai, tab desh chain ki neend sota hai

People don't sleep when the sun drowns in the sky ... the country sleeps peacefully when we stay awake on the borders

Toop aur tanko se khelne waale fauji ... police ke tamancho se darra nahi karte

Soldiers who play with tanks ... are not scared of police pistols

Desh ki raksha karne ki shapat lekar desh ko lootne waalo ... tumhare jism par is vardi ka hona is vardi ka apmaan hai

Robbers like you who steal from the country after taking an oath to protect to the country ... are a disgrace to the uniform on your body

Desh ki raksha karne ki shapat lekar desh ko lootne waalo ... tumhare jism par is vardi ka hona is vardi ka apmaan hai

Robbers like you who steal from the country after taking an oath to protect to the country ... are a disgrace to the uniform on your body

Tumne mere bhai ke jism se jitne khoon ke katre bahaye hai ... main tumhare jism ko cheerkar utne hi hisson mein baant doonga

The number of blood drops that you have shed of my brother ... I'll cut and distribute that many pieces of your body