sabse bada vidhata, sabse bada vidhata
sabse bada vidhata, sabse bada vidhata

teer taante hi dori par
pawan charan ruk jaata
teer taante hi dori par
pawan charan ruk jaata
nupur pahne
nupur pahne nartan karta
wahi ang lachkaata
sabse bada vidhata, sabse bada vidhata

ghodo ki rakhwali karta
teen ved ka gyata
ghodo ki rakhwali karta
teen ved ka gyata
chand se sunder mukhde wala
baitha gaay charata
sabse bada vidhata, sabse bada vidhata

jin hatho me gada ghumti
jaisa sankh bajata
jin hatho me gada ghumti
jaisa sankh bajata
aaj wahi chamcha kalchhi lekar ke daal chalata
aaj wahi chamcha kalchhi lekar ke daal chalata
sabse bada vidhata, sabse bada vidhata

The greatest Weaver, the greatest Weaver,
The greatest Weaver, the greatest Weaver.
As the arrow finds the string's embrace,
The wind itself finds pause, in this sacred space.
As the arrow finds the string's embrace,
The wind itself finds pause, in this sacred space.
Anklets chime,
Anklets chime, as dance takes hold,
Each limb in rhythm, stories told.
The greatest Weaver, the greatest Weaver.

He who guards the steeds with care,
Knower of the ancient scriptures, three layers there.
He who guards the steeds with care,
Knower of the ancient scriptures, three layers there.
With a face as radiant as the moon's soft gleam,
He sits and shepherds, a pastoral dream.
The greatest Weaver, the greatest Weaver.

The hands that wield the mighty mace,
As the conch shell cries, in this time and space.
The hands that wield the mighty mace,
As the conch shell cries, in this time and space.
Today, those same hands, with ladle and spoon,
Stir the humble lentil, beneath the afternoon.
Today, those same hands, with ladle and spoon,
Stir the humble lentil, beneath the afternoon.
The greatest Weaver, the greatest Weaver.