chhod chale badhu, han chhod chale
chhod chale pyaari duniya ko
chhod chale jhuthi duniya ko bhagu
chhod chale pyaari duniya ko kishu
chhod chale jhuthi duniya ko ho bhaggu ho
chhod chale pyaari duniya ko ha
chhod chale jhuthi duniya ko ho kishu ho
chhod chale pyaari duniya ko aa ha
chhod chale jhuthi duniya ko

nahi raha wo jine kaa maza
bina khata mujhe mili saza
ye zindagi ki rit hai bhali
ke dosti me jaan bhi chali
e chadh ja beta suli par
tu raam ji bhali kare
chhod chale pyaari duniya ko ha
chhod chale jhuthi duniya ko bhaggu
chhod chale pyaari duniya ko kishu
chhod chale jhuthi duniya ko

wo dil hi kyaa jo khauf se bhare
wo mard kyaa jo maut se dare
kise mili hai zindagi sadaa
jawaan hai tu shahid ho bhi jaa
ham to yaar dosto ke waate yun hi mare
chhod chale pyaari duniya ko
chhod chale jhuthi duniya ko bhaggu
chhod chale pyaari duniya ko kishu
chhod chale jhuthi duniya ko

shahid ham to aaj ho chale
to ham bhi tumase hath dho chale
hamaare baad baari hai teri
e are han ye to baat hai khari
aage aage chal zaraa ke ham bhi pichhe hai tere wa
chhod chale pyaari duniya ko ha
chhod chale jhuthi duniya ko bhaggu
chhod chale pyaari duniya ko kishu
chhod chale jhuthi duniya ko

We depart, brothers, we depart,
Forsaking this beloved world,
Forsaking the world of lies, Bhaggu,
Forsaking this beloved world, Kishu,
Forsaking the world of lies, O Bhaggu, O!
We depart, forsaking this beloved world, yes,
Forsaking the world of lies, O Kishu, O!
We depart, forsaking this beloved world, ah yes,
Forsaking the world of lies.

No joy remains in living now,
Though innocent, I taste the blow.
Such is the world's cruel, fickle art,
Where friendship claims the very heart.
Ascend, my son, the cross you face,
May Ram's grace your journey grace.
We depart, forsaking this beloved world, ha,
Forsaking the world of lies, Bhaggu,
Forsaking this beloved world, Kishu,
Forsaking the world of lies.

What heart is that which fear does keep?
What man who death does fear to meet?
Who lives forever, come what may?
Young one, be martyred, come what may!
For friends we give, in loyal way,
We depart, forsaking this beloved world,
Forsaking the world of lies, Bhaggu,
Forsaking this beloved world, Kishu,
Forsaking the world of lies.

Martyrs we are, this very day,
And thus, from you, we turn away.
Your turn will come, the path you tread,
Ah, yes, this truth is clearly said.
Go forth, ahead, and lead the way,
For we shall follow, come what may, oh!
We depart, forsaking this beloved world, yes,
Forsaking the world of lies, Bhaggu,
Forsaking this beloved world, Kishu,
Forsaking the world of lies.