o upar wale maalik tumko hai salam
hum shahid hone se pahle
bhej rahe hai paigaam
jara gaur se sunna itar laga ke
jaldi milna itar laga ke
der na karna itar laga ke
are itar laga ke
upar wale maalik tumko hai salam
hum shahid hone se pahle
bhej rahe hai paigaam
jara gaur se sunna itar laga ke
jaldi milna itar laga ke
der na karna itar laga ke
are itar laga ke

gandhi ji ke marg pe chalkar hum jaan lutaye
gandhi ji ke marg pe chalkar hum jaan lutaye
nehru ji ki shradha me gulab ke phul chadhaye
nehru ji ki shradha me gulab ke phul chadhaye
hume shahid hone se pahle
bhagat singh yaad aaye
hume shahid hone se pahle
bhagat singh yaad aaye
are neta ji ki jai hind ka nara
ab raah dikhaye
neta ji ki jai hind ka nara
ab raah dikhaye
aaj maulana aazad ki baat hume yaad aaye
aaj maulana aazad ki baat hume yaad aaye
chhatrpati shivaji amar jo patthar se takraye
chhatrpati shivaji amar jo patthar se takraye
hai sardar patel ko apna sau sau baar pranaam
dil ki har dhadkan pe likha shastri ji ka naam
are watan ki khatir hum dono kurban agar ho jaye
sadiyo tak hi naam rahega aisa naam kamaye
wo jivan hi jivan hai
jo lag jaye desh ke naam
jara gaur se sunna itar laga ke
jaldi milna itar laga ke
der na karna itar laga ke
are itar laga ke
o upar wale maalik tumko hai salam
hum shahid hone se pahle
bhej rahe hai paigaam
jara gaur se sunna itar laga ke
jaldi milna itar laga ke
der na karna itar laga ke
are itar laga ke

bane hai ye videshi logo ke bhade ke tattu
ghum jaye noto ke farsh pe jaise ghume lattu
desh se beimani karke khel rahe lakho se
are janta ki sari daulat
in logo ke hatho me
bharat maa ki bech ke ijjat
apna maal banaye
desh drohi kaale dhandhe
karke aish udaye
o chahe aaj hum dono apne
khun ki bali chadha de
p lekin pahle in choro
gaddaro ko batla de
ke janta ke lutoro ka
kya hota hai anjaam
jara gaur se sunna itar laga ke
jaldi milna itar laga ke
der na karna itar laga ke
are itar laga ke

aise dhokhe aabad watan ko
karenge bhukha nanga
shahar sahar halla karwaye
gali gali me danga
lut lut kar maal desh ka
apni jebe bhar gaye
are inki batolat desh me lakho
bhukh se bhukhe mar gaye
jai hind ka bol ke nara ye paigaam suna do
desh ke bachhe bachhe ko ab desh ke liye jaga do
aag jala ke rakh do inko banke shola
ek dafa phir gunj uthe mera rang de basanti chola
mera rang de basanti chola
mera rang de basanti chola
mera rang de basanti chola
mera rang de basanti chola

To the Sovereign Above, we offer our salutations,
Before the final breath, a message we send,
Listen closely, with fragrance applied,
Meet swiftly, with fragrance applied,
Do not delay, with fragrance applied,
Oh, with fragrance applied.

To the Sovereign Above, we offer our salutations,
Before the final breath, a message we send,
Listen closely, with fragrance applied,
Meet swiftly, with fragrance applied,
Do not delay, with fragrance applied,
Oh, with fragrance applied.

On Gandhi's path, we offer life's release,
In Nehru's faith, we lay roses with ease,
Before the hour of the martyr's fall,
Bhagat Singh's memory calls,
Before the hour of the martyr's fall,
Bhagat Singh's memory calls.
Netaji's cry, "Jai Hind," the banner of light,
Netaji's cry, "Jai Hind," to guide our flight,
Today, Maulana Azad's words we recall,
Chhatrapati Shivaji, the unyielding wall.
A hundred salutes to Sardar Patel's name,
Each heartbeat whispers Shastri's fame,
If for our land, we lay down life's claim,
Our names shall echo through time's vast flame.
That life is true that's offered to the nation's name.
Listen closely, with fragrance applied,
Meet swiftly, with fragrance applied,
Do not delay, with fragrance applied,
Oh, with fragrance applied.

To the Sovereign Above, we offer our salutations,
Before the final breath, a message we send,
Listen closely, with fragrance applied,
Meet swiftly, with fragrance applied,
Do not delay, with fragrance applied,
Oh, with fragrance applied.

These foreign lackeys, on hire they tread,
Spinning on notes like tops, their fortunes spread.
Betraying the nation, they plunder and play,
The people's wealth, in their grasp today,
Selling Bharat Mata's honor, their riches they claim,
Traitors in darkness, enjoying their game,
Oh, though we offer our blood's sacrifice,
First, we must tell those thieves, their price,
The fate of the robbers who plunder and maim.
Listen closely, with fragrance applied,
Meet swiftly, with fragrance applied,
Do not delay, with fragrance applied,
Oh, with fragrance applied.

Such deceit will leave our nation bare,
Famine and riot, in every street,
Looting the wealth of our land with glee,
Millions starve, because of their decree,
Proclaim "Jai Hind," and spread the word,
Awake the children, the nation's heard.
Ignite the fire, become the flame,
Once more, let the song of sacrifice reclaim,
My saffron-dyed cloak, my saffron-dyed cloak.