desh ki dharti ne lalkara
gunja aazadi ka nara
desh ki dharti ne lalkara
gunja aazadi ka nara
desh pe marne wale aa
maut se ladne wale aa
desh pe marne wale aa
maut se ladne wale aa

garaj uthi hai ravi bhawani
uble sagar uchhla pani
garaj uthi hai ravi bhawani
uble sagar uchhla pani
kahe pukar patari dharti
maharasht ki pyari dharti
maut se ladne wale aa
desh pe marne wale aa
maut se ladne wale aa

kab se pyasi hai talware
barse bhale tir katare
kab se pyasi hai talware
barse bhale tir katare
khun se inki pyas bujhegi
khun se inki pyas bujha
maut se ladne wale aa
desh pe marne wale aa
maut se ladne wale aa

ye badnam gulami isme
jine se marna achha hai
ye badnam gulami isme
jine se marna achha hai
aazadi ke liye mare jo
ma ka wo saput sacha hai
kamar bandh talwar utha
mardani hai jo dikhla
maut se ladne wale aa
desh pe marne wale aa
maut se ladne wale aa

desh ki dharti ne lalkara
gunja aazadi ka nara
desh pe marne wale aa
maut se ladne wale aa
desh pe marne wale aa
maut se ladne wale aa
desh pe marne wale aa
maut se ladne wale aa

The soil of the nation calls,
Echoes the cry of freedom's thrall.
Come, ye who for the nation die,
Come, ye who death's defiance try.
Come, ye who for the nation die,
Come, ye who death's defiance try.

The sun's fierce spirit now ablaze,
The ocean boils in surging haze.
The mountains and the plains resound,
Maharashtra's hallowed ground.
Come, ye who death's defiance try,
Come, ye who for the nation die.
Come, ye who death's defiance try.

The swords, for ages, thirst and yearn,
Let arrows and sharp daggers burn.
Their thirst will only blood appease,
Their thirst will only blood appease.
Come, ye who death's defiance try,
Come, ye who for the nation die.
Come, ye who death's defiance try.

In this despised slavery's hold,
To die is better, brave and bold.
For freedom's sake, who meet their end,
A true son, on his mother depend.
Gird your loins, and raise your steel,
Show the valor you reveal.
Come, ye who death's defiance try,
Come, ye who for the nation die.
Come, ye who death's defiance try.

The soil of the nation calls,
Echoes the cry of freedom's thrall.
Come, ye who for the nation die,
Come, ye who death's defiance try.
Come, ye who for the nation die,
Come, ye who death's defiance try.
Come, ye who for the nation die,
Come, ye who death's defiance try.