are kya kahiye insan se are kya kahiye bhagwan se
ye dono to darte hai darte hai aji darte hai
ye dono se darte hai dhanwan se
kya kahiye insan se kya kahiye bhagwan se
kya kahiye insan se kya kahiye bhagwan se
ye dono se darte hai dhanwan se
kya kahiye insan se kya kahiye bhagwan se
kya kahiye insan se kya kahiye bhagwan se
kya kahiye insan se kya kahiye bhagwan se

jab jab bhakt bulate hai tab tab bhagwan aate hai
jab jab bhakt bulate hai tab tab bhagwan aate hai
lekin wo bhi kabhi kabhi kuch vipada me pad jate hai
ram rahe chup dur khade fir rawan se kaun lade
kaun bachaye nirbal ko
kaun bachaye nirbal ko balwan se
kya kahiye insan se kya kahiye bhagwan se
kya kahiye insan se kya kahiye bhagwan se

he are apno se muh mod ke apne man ko tod ke
kaun se desh chale bhaiya ye ghar ye gaw chhod ke
jan yaha bhi jayegi are jan yaha bhi jayegi
jan waha bhi jayengi bhag rahe ho bujdil kyu
bhag rahe ho bujdil kyu maidan se maidan se maidan se

ye soye insa jab uthe bnkar lahrate nag uthe
ab inke kadam ruk sakte nahi kat sakte hai jhuk sakte nahi
kitne takatwar dekh hai ye phle ye alag ab ek hai ye
ye wapas laut ke aayenge fir tujhko sabak sikhlayenge
ab jiwan ek sangram bana ye geeta ka pagam bana
pandaw ne krishna ka nam liya
arjun ne dhanush ko tham liya
ab ye roka na jayega ab ye wapas na aayega
nikal pada hai ab ye teer kaman se

What to say to Man, what to say to God?
Both tremble, they tremble, oh, they tremble,
Both tremble before the wealthy.
What to say to Man, what to say to God?
What to say to Man, what to say to God?
Both tremble before the wealthy.
What to say to Man, what to say to God?
What to say to Man, what to say to God?
What to say to Man, what to say to God?

When the devotee calls, God arrives,
When the devotee calls, God arrives,
But even He, sometimes, is caught in plight.
Ram remains silent, standing afar, who battles Ravana then?
Who will save the weak,
Who will save the weak from the strong?
What to say to Man, what to say to God?
What to say to Man, what to say to God?

Turning away from kin, breaking one's own heart,
To which land do you flee, brother, leaving this home, this village?
Life will end here too, oh, life will end here too,
Life will end there too, why are you fleeing, coward?
Why are you fleeing, coward, from the battlefield?

This sleeping humanity, when it awakens, rises as a surging serpent.
Now their steps cannot be stopped, cannot be severed, cannot be bowed.
How powerful they appear, once separate, now united, they are.
They will return, and then they will teach you a lesson.
Now life has become a battlefield, this is the message of the Gita.
The Pandavas took Krishna's name,
Arjuna grasped his bow,
Now it will not be stopped, now it will not return,
The arrow has been launched from the bow.