aao logo tumhe sunao apne ghar ki kahani
nangi hokar nach rahi hai desh me beimani
kahi hai dhokha kahi daga hai or kahi manmani
nangi hokar nach rahi hai desh me beimani

ek taraf seema par sankat ek taraf makkari
ek taraf seema par sankat ek taraf makkari
udhar sipahi khun bahate idhar hai chor bazari
isse badhkar ab kya hogi apne patan ki nishani
isse badhkar ab kya hogi apne patan ki nishani
nangi hokar nach rahi hai desh me beimani

kisi tarah ban jaye lakhpati inke yahi mansube
kisi tarah ban jaye lakhpati inke yahi mansube
inko apna ghar bharna desh bhale hi dube
inko apna ghar bharna desh bhale hi dube
apne purkho ki izzat par fer diya hai pani
apne purkho ki izzat par fer diya hai pani
nangi hokar nach rahi hai desh me beimani

kaha gaya wo samay ke jab the harischandar se dani
kaha gaya wo samay ke jab the harischandar se dani
kaha ram hai kaha bharat hai kaha hai sita rani
kaha ram hai kaha bharat hai kaha hai sita rani
wo bhi hindustani the or hum bhi hindustani
wo bhi hindustani the or hum bhi hindustani
nangi hokar nach rahi hai desh me beimani

suno bhayio ek tadapte dil ne tumhe pukara
suno bhayio ek tadapte dil ne tumhe pukara
aaj lagado nagar nagar me gaw gaw me nara
aaj lagado nagar nagar me gaw gaw me nara
chahe apna bap ho chahe beta apna pyara
chahe apna bap ho chahe beta apna pyara
jo bhi yaha hai desh ka dushman dushman hai wo hamara
dushman hai wo hamara dushman hai wo hamara

Come, people, let me tell you of my home,
Where dishonesty dances, stark and bare, alone.
Deceit and betrayal, a tangled, woven snare,
Dishonesty dances, stark and bare, everywhere.

On one side, the border bleeds, a perilous plight,
On one side, the border bleeds, shrouded in night.
While soldiers spill their crimson, a merchant's greed takes flight,
What greater sign of our fall, can we sight?
Dishonesty dances, stark and bare, in plain sight.

To become a millionaire, their hearts' sole plea,
To become a millionaire, as wild as can be.
Let the nation drown, if their coffers are free,
They've washed their forefathers' honor, into the sea.
Dishonesty dances, stark and bare, for all to see.

Where is that time when Harishchandra gave with grace?
Where is that time when Harishchandra held his place?
Where is Rama, where is Bharat, where is Sita's face?
They too were Indians, and we're of the same race.
Dishonesty dances, stark and bare, in this disgrace.

Hear, brothers, a heart cries out, a desperate plea,
Hear, brothers, a heart cries out, for you and me.
Let the towns and villages resound, wild and free,
Let the towns and villages, hear the decree.
Whether father or son, dear as can be,
Whoever is the enemy of this land, is our enemy!
Our enemy, our enemy, they shall not be free!