kaam karo bhai kaam karo tum jag me apna naam karo
kaam karo bhai kaam karo tum jag me apna naam karo

kyu din-raat ho mehnat karte
aur phir bhi ho tum bhukho marte
kyu dukh jhelo pran gawavo, kyu dukh jhelo pran gawavo
aavo meri sharan me aavo aavo aavo
kyu dukh jhelo pran gawavo, kyu dukh jhelo pran gawavo
aavo meri sharan me aavo aavo aavo

tum jo kaam karo barso me, mai kar sakti hu minuto me
tum jo kaam karo barso me, mai kar sakti hu minuto me
mujhko pujo, usko pujo to dukh pao
mujhko pujo to sukh pao
aavo meri sharan me aavo aavo aavo
aavo meri sharan me aavo aavo aavo

o devi puja ko teri chahiye dhan daulat ki dheri
o devi puja ko teri chahiye dhan daulat ki dheri
sona chandi kahan se laye pas tere ham kaise aaye
sona chandi kahan se laye pas tere ham kaise aaye
ham hai tumhre sevak bhaiya, ham hai tumhre daas
ham hai tumhre sevak bhaiya, ham hai tumhre daas
aao sath hamare aao dil ka bhed mita do
nai mashino se dhan ke dher ke dher laga do
kyun dukh jhelo pran ganwavo
kyun dukh jhelo pran ganwavo
aavo meri sharan me aavo aavo aavo

Toil, and toil, within this world,
Engrave your name, a banner unfurled.
Toil, and toil, within this space,
Etch your legend, time and place.

Why toil through day and sleepless night?
Yet hunger claws with all its might?
Why bear such sorrow, life's deep ache?
Why sorrow's grip, your spirit break?
Come, seek my refuge, enter in,
Come, enter in, and life begin.
Why sorrow's grip, your spirit break?
Come, seek my refuge, life awake.

The work you do, through weary years,
I weave in moments, banish fears.
The work you do, by time's slow hand,
I shape in instants, understand.
Worship me, and in your plight,
Worship Her, and take the night.
Worship me, and joy you'll find,
Come, seek my refuge, peace of mind.
Come, enter in, your burdens cease,
Come, enter in, and find your peace.

For your devotion, gold you crave,
A mountain high, a treasure wave.
For your devotion, wealth's embrace,
A gilded cage, a hollow space.
How shall we find such gilded store?
How reach your halls, and knock the door?
We are your servants, by your side,
Your humble slaves, in whom you confide.
Come, join with us, erase the fear,
With newer tools, the treasures appear.
Why sorrow's grip, your spirit break?
Why sorrow's grip, your spirit break?
Come, seek my refuge, come inside.