sona chandi jhuthi doulat sacchi daulat pyar
sacchi doulat ke dushman sab jhuthi ke sab yaar
aaj iski bhari jholi to kal uski bharegi
doulat ne wafa ki hai kabhi or na kregi
aaj iski bhari jholi to kal uski bharegi
daulat ne wafa ki hai kabhi or na kregi

nafrat ki chhuri seene pe dhar deti hai doulat
nafrat ki chhuri seene pe dhar deti hai doulat
bhai ko juda bhai se kar deti hai daulat
doulat ke liye apno ka khoon karta hai insaan
kuch aisa zahar aankho me bhar deti hai daulat
ye bhukh hai aisi jo mari hai naa maregi
daulat ne wafa ki hai kabhi or na kregi

insaan tu bna firta hai daulat ka pujari
insaan tu bna firta hai daulat ka pujari
din raat tujhe rahti hai daulat ki khumaari
daulat ka sahara naa bacha payega tujhko
bhagwan ke insaaf ki jab aayegi baari
daulat ki hawas kal tujhe barbaad kregi
daulat ne wafa ki hai kabhi or na kregi

daulat jise kahte hai wo hai dhup me saya
saya jise kahte hain kabhi haath naa aaya
izzat bhi gayi jaan bhi gayi naam bhi duba
daulat ke liye tune ye imaan bhi gawaya
daulat ke liye tune ye imaan bhi gawaya
daata ki daya hai jo tere sath rhegi
daulat ne wafa ki hai kabhi or na kregi
aaj iski bhari jholi to kal uski bharegi
daulat ne wafa ki hai kabhi or na kregi

Gold and silver, fleeting treasures, love's true wealth endures,
False fortunes breed companions, true wealth, it secures.
Today's cup overflows, tomorrow shifts its grace,
Wealth's embrace, a fickle friend, it never keeps its place.
Today's cup overflows, tomorrow shifts its grace,
Wealth's embrace, a fickle friend, it never keeps its place.

Hatred's blade, wealth does this, upon the heart it lays,
Brothers severed, rent apart, by fortune's wicked ways.
For wealth, kin's blood is spilled, a poison in the sight,
A hunger unappeased, in endless, darkest night.
This hunger lives, this hunger will not cease to be,
Wealth's embrace, a fickle friend, it never keeps its place.

Man, you bow before the throne, of wealth, you are its slave,
Day and night, its dizzying charm, your spirit does enslave.
Wealth's support will fail you then, when judgment day will come,
Wealth's greed, tomorrow, will lead to your grave.
Wealth's greed, tomorrow, will lead to your doom,
Wealth's embrace, a fickle friend, it never keeps its place.

Wealth, a shadow in the sun, a fleeting, fading gleam,
A shadow, ever-chasing, a phantom, it would seem.
Honor lost, life consumed, reputation drowned,
For wealth, your faith you've squandered, on barren ground.
For wealth, your faith you've squandered, on barren ground.
The Giver's grace, with you will ever stay,
Wealth's embrace, a fickle friend, it never keeps its place.
Today's cup overflows, tomorrow shifts its grace,
Wealth's embrace, a fickle friend, it never keeps its place.