chalna sher akad ke koi bigde koi bhadke teri chal se
har dushman ka dhak dhak dhak dil
dhadke chala ja re chala ja re
chalna sher akad ke koi bigde koi bhadke teri chal se
har dushman ka dhak dhak dhak dil
dhadke chala ja re chala ja re

ek heer thi ek tha ranjha dono the diwane unke dil par
chot lagi to log lage samjhane
oye lakh samjhaya kujh na samjhe
dono rud pud jane lakh samjhaya kujh na samjhe
dono rud pud jane chala ja re chala ja re
chalna sher akad ke koibigde koi bhadke teri chal se
har dushman ka dhak dhak dhak dil
dhadke chala ja re chala ja re

dhyan laga kar sun lo beta
keh gaye baba bhole pyar me
dhoka khakar sabka dil
kukdu ku bole oye sat na khai
ishq di putra kha lai aalo
oye sat na khai ishq di
putra kha lai aalo chole chala ja re chala ja re
chalna sher akad ke koi bigde koi bhadke teri chal se
har dushman ka dhak dhak dhak dil
dhadke chala ja re chala ja re

Stride, lion-hearted, though the world may crumble, may rage,
Your gait, a thunder, sets the stage.
Each foe's heart drums, a frantic beat,
*Dhuk dhuk dhuk*… a terrified retreat.
Go forth, go forth, and never cease!
Stride, lion-hearted, find your peace.
Each foe's heart drums, a frantic beat,
*Dhuk dhuk dhuk*… a terrified retreat.
Go forth, go forth, and never cease!

Once, Heer, and Ranjha, lovers true,
Their hearts ablaze, a fiery hue.
Wounded, they sought comfort’s plea,
But worldly wisdom couldn't set them free.
A million voices, a million calls,
Yet love's devotion, embraces all.
They wept and wailed, their souls laid bare,
Go forth, go forth, beyond despair!
Stride, lion-hearted, though the world may crumble, may rage,
Your gait, a thunder, sets the stage.
Each foe's heart drums, a frantic beat,
*Dhuk dhuk dhuk*… a terrified retreat.
Go forth, go forth, and never cease!

Listen close, and heed the lore,
Baba Bhole’s words forevermore:
In love's embrace, betrayal's sting,
A heart betrayed, its sorrow sing.
They broke the truth in every guise,
And tasted love's forbidden prize.
They broke the truth, with every breath,
And feasted on the fruits of death.
Go forth, go forth, and find your key!
Stride, lion-hearted, though the world may crumble, may rage,
Your gait, a thunder, sets the stage.
Each foe's heart drums, a frantic beat,
*Dhuk dhuk dhuk*… a terrified retreat.
Go forth, go forth, and never cease!