jai bajrang bali ki jai

hey maruti hey maruti
hey maruti saari ram katha ka saar tumhari aankho me
hey maruti saari ram katha ka saar tumhari aankho me
duniya bhar ki bhakti ka hai
duniya bhar ki bhakti ka hai bhandar tumhari aankho me hey maruti
hey maruti saari ram katha ka saar tumhari aankho me
jai jai jai bajrang bali, jai jai jai bajrang bali
jai jai jai bajrang bali, jai jai jai bajrang bali

lanka ko tumhi ne jalaya tha, jalaya tha jalaya tha
rawan ko tumhi ne hilaya tha, hilaya tha hilaya tha
sanjivani buti lakar ke
sanjivani buti lakar ke lakshman ko tumhi ne jilaya tha
jilaya tha jilaya tha
rahe priya sada raghnandan ji
rahe priya sada raghnandan ji sakar tumhari aankho me hey maruti
hey maruti saari ram katha ka saar tumhari aankho me
jai jai jai bajrang bali,jai jai jai bajrang bali
jai jai jai bajrang bali,jai jai jai bajrang bali

tum sachmuch sankatmochan ho, sankatmochan ho
shankar ki tarah trilochan ho, trilochan ho
jis par ho tumhari kripa use
jis par ho tumhari kripa use kabhi kasht na ho kabhi soch na ho
kabhi kasht na ho kabhi soch na ho
chinta ko jo kaat ke rakhde wo
chinta ko jo kaat ke rakhde wo talvar tumhari aankho me hey maruti
hey hey maruti hey maruti
hey maruti saari ram katha ka saar tumhari aankho me
hey maruti saari ram katha ka saar tumhari aankho me
jai jai jai bajrang bali, jai jai jai bajrang bali
jai jai jai bajrang bali, jai jai jai bajrang bali
jai jai jai bajrang bali, jai jai jai bajrang bali

Praise to the Son of the Wind!

O Maruti, O Maruti,
In your eyes, the essence of Rama's tale resides,
In your eyes, the essence of Rama's tale.
The world's devotion, a boundless store,
The world's devotion, a boundless store, in your eyes, O Maruti.
O Maruti, in your eyes, the essence of Rama's tale.
Victory, victory, to the Son of the Wind, victory, victory, to the Son of the Wind!
Victory, victory, to the Son of the Wind, victory, victory, to the Son of the Wind!

You, who set Lanka ablaze, ablaze, ablaze,
You, who shook Ravana, shook, shook.
Bringing the life-giving herb,
Bringing the life-giving herb, you revived Lakshmana,
Revived, revived, revived.
Rama, the beloved, forever resides,
Rama, the beloved, forever resides, incarnate in your eyes, O Maruti.
O Maruti, in your eyes, the essence of Rama's tale.
Victory, victory, to the Son of the Wind, victory, victory, to the Son of the Wind!
Victory, victory, to the Son of the Wind, victory, victory, to the Son of the Wind!

You are truly the redeemer from peril, redeemer from peril,
Like Shiva, the three-eyed, three-eyed.
Upon whom your grace descends,
Upon whom your grace descends, no suffering, no worry will they know,
No suffering, no worry will they know.
The sword that cleaves away worry,
The sword that cleaves away worry, is in your eyes, O Maruti.
O Maruti, O Maruti,
In your eyes, the essence of Rama's tale resides,
In your eyes, the essence of Rama's tale.
Victory, victory, to the Son of the Wind, victory, victory, to the Son of the Wind!
Victory, victory, to the Son of the Wind, victory, victory, to the Son of the Wind!
Victory, victory, to the Son of the Wind, victory, victory, to the Son of the Wind!