hullar macha hai dekho dekho yaha
dekhega isko aaj saara jaha
aa jayenge saare veer ye kaha
lagta ke, border ke katenge taar taar
war chhod na yaar, war all bekaar
war kyun hai taiyyar, war samjho naa yaar
war chhod na yaar, war all bekaar
war kyun hai taiyyar, war samjho naa yaar

dil se sabhi ne pukara, hum kare ye manmani
jang pal me hai pal bhar me hai mil
Samjha hai kyun isko bachcho ka khel
yu to isse ban jaaye har ek ki rail
isko to padti hai yaha sabki maar maar
war chhod na yaar, war all bekaar
war kyun hai taiyyar, war samjho naa yaar
war chhod na yaar, war all bekaar
war kyun hai taiyyar, war samjho naa yaar

baad mein hoga iska malaal, Khoon hota hai sabka hi laal
Kyun banate ho ulta sawaal, jeet kisiki kisiki ho haar haar
war chhod na yaar, war chhod na yaar, war chhod na yaar
war chhod na yaar, war chhod na yaar
war all bekaar, war kyun hai taiyyar, war samjho naa yaar
war chhod na yaar, war all bekaar
war kyun hai taiyyar, war samjho naa yaar

garm hote kabhi thande hai ye, raajneeti ke hathkande hai ye
garm hote kabhi thande hai ye, raajneeti ke hathkande hai ye
jo ladaate hai mustande hai ye, inpe naa karna kabhi aitbaar war
war chhod na yaar, war chhod na yaar
war all bekaar, war kyun hai taiyyar, war samjho naa yaar
war chhod na yaar, war all bekaar
war kyun hai taiyyar, war samjho naa yaar

A frenzy stirs, behold the scene,
The world shall witness, sharp and keen.
Brave hearts assemble, it would seem,
To sever borders, tear them clean.
War, forsake it, war is vain,
Why ready war, and court such pain?
War, forsake it, war is vain,
Why ready war, and understand this strain?

From hearts entwined, a plea takes flight,
Yet wills clash, in endless fight.
A moment’s clash, a fleeting plight,
Why see it as a childish rite?
From this, a train of sorrow streams,
All feel its sting, it darkly gleams.
War, forsake it, war is vain,
Why ready war, and understand this strain?
War, forsake it, war is vain,
Why ready war, and understand this strain?

Regret will bloom in aftermath,
When crimson flows, upon its path.
Why raise such questions, in its wrath?
Some win, some lose, a bitter bath.
War, forsake it, war, forsake it.
War, forsake it, war, forsake it.
War is vain, why ready war, understand this strain?
War, forsake it, war is vain,
Why ready war, and understand this strain?

They flare and cool, these shifting tides,
Politics, the tricks it hides.
They flare and cool, through poisoned strides,
Those instigators, who always deride.
Trust them not, let warning sound.
War, forsake it, war, forsake it.
War is vain, why ready war, understand this strain?
War, forsake it, war is vain,
Why ready war, and understand this strain?