sun sun kya kya sun sun
suno re guru pahalwan bolo ji guru suleman
suno re guru pahalwan bolo ji guru suleman
daulat ke hatho me nache dhin dharam iman
na bole mandir ka bhagwan
na soche masjid ka rahman
suno re guru pahalwan bolo ji guru suleman
samjhe chele pahalwan ha samjhe guru suleman
chele ye jo lala hai ha gadbad ghotala hai

mandir ke pichhwade ha daru ka dhandha hai
masjid ke saye me juye ka chanda hai
neta ke bhashan me sari hariyali hai
pyare ye pet magar sadiyo se khali hai
arey tedi hai ye sidhi nahi duniya ko tu pehchan
samjhe chele pahalwan ha ha ji samjhe guru suleman
daulat ke hatho me nache dhin dharam iman
na bole mandir ka bhagwan
na soche masjid ka rahman
samjhe chele pahalwan samjhe samjhe guru suleman
aye guru are ye jo zamana hai pagal khana hai

har chehara jhuta hai har dil me kala hai
andar andhera hai bahar ujala hai
adhnange bacho ko roti na pani hai
budhe ki baho me lekin jawani hai
meri duva mera bhajan nakli ko asali na jan
samjhe chele pahalwan samjhe samjhe guru suleman
daulat ke hatho me nache dhin dharam iman
na bole mandir ka bhagwan
na soche masjid ka rahman
samjhe chele pahalwan samjhe guru suleman
samjhe chele pahalwan samjhe samjhe guru suleman

Listen close, what whispers, listen deep,
O Wrestler Guru, Sulaiman, speak.
Listen close, O Wrestler, hear me plead,
O Guru Sulaiman, sow the seed.

Wealth's dance, a puppet show of faith,
Where conscience bows, and virtues wait.
The temple's god, his tongue is tied,
No thought of mercy, where mosques reside.
Listen close, O Wrestler, do you see?
Understood, disciple, understood by me.
The world's a trick, a whispered lie.

Behind the temple, liquor flows,
Beneath the mosque, the gambler grows.
In speeches, leaders paint a green facade,
While hungry bellies, ages robbed and sad.
This world is bent, its path astray,
Disciple, you see, the light of day?
Understood, disciple, understood by me.
Wealth's dance, a puppet show of faith,
Where conscience bows, and virtues wait.
The temple's god, his tongue is tied,
No thought of mercy, where mosques reside.
Understood, disciple, understood by me.
The world's a madhouse, wild and free.

Each face a mask, a shadowed heart,
Darkness within, a world apart.
Naked children, thirst and pain,
While youth's embrace, the aged feign.
My prayer, my song, the false, the true,
Disciple, you see, the world anew?
Understood, disciple, understood by me.
Wealth's dance, a puppet show of faith,
Where conscience bows, and virtues wait.
The temple's god, his tongue is tied,
No thought of mercy, where mosques reside.
Understood, disciple, understood by me.
Understood, disciple, understood by me.