apni mao bahno ki rahne de kalai nangi
apni mao bahno ki rahne de kalai nangi
tod de chudi wale ye chudiya satrangi
ye mal videshi leke is desh me aaye firangi
tod de chudi wale ye chudiya satrangi
ye mal videshi leke is desh me aaye firangi
barso ki gulami ki bediya hai
ye chudiya nahi hathkadiya hai
ye chudiya nahi hathkadiya hai

are bech ke khel khilone kya ye sarkar karegi
in paiso se fasi ke fande tyar karegi
are bech ke khel khilone kya ye sarkar karegi
in paiso se fasi ke fande tyar karegi
jab bichad rahe hai bete kya ma singar karegi
ye kurbani ki ghadiya hai
ye chudiya nahi hathkadiya hai
ye chudiya nahi hathkadiya hai

ye saman hai pyara ya apni laz hai pyari
dusman ka sath na dena mat karna ye gaddari
ye saman hai pyara ya apni laz hai pyari
dusman ka sath na dena mat karna ye gaddari
ghar se bahar galiyo me tu fek de chize sari
tu fek de chize sari sun aye bharat ki nari
sun aye bharat ki nari tu fek de chize sari
in sabko aag lagado in sabko aag lagado
har dil me josh jaga do vande matram vande matram
bolo vande matram vande matram
bolo vande matram vande matram
vande matram vande matram
vande matram vande matram

bech ke khel khilone kya ye sarkar karegi
in paiso se fasi ke fande tyar karegi
jab bichad rahe hai bete kya ma singar karegi
kya ma singar karegi kya ma singar karegi

Let your sisters' wrists remain bare, unadorned,
Shatter the bangles, these rainbow-hued adornments.
Foreign wares they bring, these invaders, these foes,
Shatter the bangles, let their true colors show.
Years of bondage, the chains they bind,
These are not bangles, but shackles you'll find.
These are not bangles, but shackles you'll find.

Selling toys, what can this government achieve?
With that money, a noose, a hanging they weave.
Selling toys, what can this government achieve?
With that money, a noose, a hanging they weave.
As sons depart, how can a mother preen?
These are the moments of sacrifice keen,
These are not bangles, but shackles you've seen.
These are not bangles, but shackles you've seen.

Is the trinket dear, or your honor's gleam?
Do not side with the enemy, avoid their scheme.
Is the trinket dear, or your honor's gleam?
Do not side with the enemy, avoid their scheme.
From your homes, to the streets, cast off the things,
Cast off the things, hear the call India sings,
Hear the call India sings, cast off the things,
Set them ablaze, ignite the flame,
In every heart, awaken the claim,
Vande Mataram, Vande Mataram!
Speak Vande Mataram, Vande Mataram!
Speak Vande Mataram, Vande Mataram!
Vande Mataram, Vande Mataram!
Vande Mataram, Vande Mataram!

Selling toys, what can this government achieve?
With that money, a noose, a hanging they weave.
As sons depart, how can a mother preen?
How can a mother preen? How can a mother preen?