bol bol siyapati ramchandar ki jai
ram naam ki lut hai lut sake to lut
ant samay pachhtayega jab pran jayege chhut
koi lute ya na lute hum lut ke rahege
jo tale jo tale kabhi na tute vo tut ke rahenge
ke hum jo kam karte hai wo khule aam karte hai
na jane duniya wale kyu hume badnaam karte hai
ke hum jo kam karte hai wo khule aam karte hai
na jane duniya wale kyu hume badnaam karte hai

chalti chakki dekh ke jiya kabira roye
hum do patan ke bich me sabut bacha na koi
arey sab humko lalu kahe panju kahe na koi
jo humko panju kahe vo khud vo khud ullu lalu hoye
ke hum jo kam karte hai wo khule aam karte hai
na jane duniya wale kyu hume badnaam karte hai
ke hum jo kam karte hai wo khule aam karte hai
na jane duniya wale kyu hume badnaam karte hai

chitarkut ke ghat par arey chup ullu ki dum
mitarkut ke ghat par bhai choran ki bhid
charan das chandan ghise chandan ghise tilak kare rangin
fokat ka chandan ghis mere lalu
ghis mere lalu fokhat ka chandan
tir sada vo mariye kah gaye pir fakir
dekhan me chote lage ghav kare ghambir are ghav kare ghambir
ke hum jo kam karte hai wo khule aam karte hai
na jane duniya wale kyu hume badnaam karte hai
ke hum jo kam karte hai wo khule aam karte hai
na jane duniya wale kyu hume badnaam karte hai

sanch barabar tap jinke hriday jhut hai
va ke hriday aap ek ek ko tol ke aisa denge nap
jo samjhe beta hume arey hum hai unke bap
ke hum jo kam karte hai wo khule aam karte hai
na jane duniya wale kyu hume badnaam karte hai
ke hum jo kam karte hai wo khule aam karte hai
na jane duniya wale kyu hume badnaam karte hai

guriu chle bekunth ko chela kahe bulaye
guriu chle bekunth ko chela kahe bulaye
yaha tambaku khaye lo waha tambaku na aaye
yaha tambaku khaye lo waha tambaku na aaye
ke hum jo kam karte hai wo khule aam karte hai
na jane duniya wale kyu hume badnaam karte hai
ke hum jo kam karte hai wo khule aam karte hai
na jane duniya wale kyu hume badnaam karte hai

Speak the name of Ram, victory to Ram!
The Name of Ram, a treasure to seize,
Loot it now, if you dare to please.
Regret will seize you at your final breath,
When life departs, embracing death.
Let others hoard, we seize the prize,
The locks they forge, we'll break the ties.
Our deeds are clear, for all to see,
Why then, does the world defame us, free?
Our deeds are clear, for all to see,
Why then, does the world defame us, free?

The turning mill, Kabir's heart did weep,
Between the stones, none could sleep.
They call us fools, a simple lot,
But those who scorn, themselves are caught.
Our deeds are clear, for all to see,
Why then, does the world defame us, free?
Our deeds are clear, for all to see,
Why then, does the world defame us, free?

At Chitrakut's shore, the owl is still,
A throng of thieves, upon the hill.
Chandan offered, a colorful hue,
Fools grind the sandalwood, untrue.
The arrow flies, the wise ones say,
Though small in sight, the wounds will stay.
Our deeds are clear, for all to see,
Why then, does the world defame us, free?
Our deeds are clear, for all to see,
Why then, does the world defame us, free?

Truth's fire burns, no equal found,
False hearts, in measure, will be bound.
Those who claim us, as their own,
We are their fathers, seeds well sown.
Our deeds are clear, for all to see,
Why then, does the world defame us, free?
Our deeds are clear, for all to see,
Why then, does the world defame us, free?

The Guru goes to Vaikuntha's grace,
The disciple calls, in this place.
Here, tobacco's smoke we find,
But in that realm, it's left behind.
Here, tobacco's smoke we find,
But in that realm, it's left behind.
Our deeds are clear, for all to see,
Why then, does the world defame us, free?
Our deeds are clear, for all to see,
Why then, does the world defame us, free?