are bhai shriman ji kaho meharban ji
are bhai shriman ji kaho meharban ji
ho gaye hum hairan ye kaise hai insan
mar jate hai karte karte jine ka saman
are bhai shriman ji

kadam kadam par naye tamashe log yaha dikhlate hai
are meharban ji
are bukhe insano ke samne kutte biscut khate hai
are shriman ji
ho gaye hum hairan ye kaise hai insan
mar jate hai karte karte jine ka saman
are bhai shrimanji

tilak lagakar fire lutere kon inke pahchanega
are meharban ji
are aaj meri ja lutne wala gurur inhi ko manega
are shriman ji
ho gaye hum hairan ye kaise hai insan
mar jate hai karte karte jine ka saman
are bhai shrimanji
are meharban ji
ho gaye hum hairan ye kaise hai insan
mar jate hai karte karte jine ka saman
are bhai shrimanji

Oh, sir, you there, speak, kind sir,
Oh, sir, you there, speak, kind sir,
We are bewildered, what manner of men are these?
They die, consumed by the things they need to live.
Oh, sir.

At every step, new spectacles unfold,
Oh, strong one,
Before starving eyes, dogs devour biscuits, bold,
Oh, sir.
We are bewildered, what manner of men are these?
They die, consumed by the things they need to live.
Oh, sir.

With sacred marks, thieves wander free, who will know them?
Oh, gracious one,
The very guru will be the one who robs my soul this day,
Oh, sir.
We are bewildered, what manner of men are these?
They die, consumed by the things they need to live.
Oh, gracious one.
Oh, sir.
We are bewildered, what manner of men are these?
They die, consumed by the things they need to live.
Oh, sir.