mamta se bhari tujhe chhaon mili
jug jug jeena tu baahubali

hai jahan vish aur amrit bhi
mann woh manthan sthale

mahishmati ka vanshaj woh
jise kehte bahubali
rann mein wo aise toote
jaise toote koi bijli

hai jahan vish aur amrit bhi
mann woh manthan sthale

talvarein jab woh lehraye
chhatra bhinna mastak ho jaye
shatru dal ye soch na paye
jayein
bach ke
kahan?

mata hai bhagya vidhata
bhalla sathi kehlata
aisa adhbhut woh raja sabka
mann jo jeete o ho

shashan wahi sivagami kahe jo
ran dono dharam ka
man nichhalta har kashan

hai jahan vish aur amrit bhi
mann wo manthan sthale

Beneath a mother's love, a sheltering shade,
May you live through ages, hero unafraid.
Where poison blooms, and nectar finds its grace,
The churning heart, a sacred, mystic space.

When swords ignite and fiercely start to gleam,
And fractured crowns reflect a shattered dream,
The enemy, bewildered, cannot see
Where refuge lies, or how to set them free.

A mother, destiny's weaver, ever near,
The root, the anchor, holding back all fear.
A sovereign born of wonder, strong and true,
Whose heart's dominion wins the hearts anew.