ab ke baras ab ke baras
tujhe dharti ki rani kar denge
ab ke baras ab ke baras tujhe dharti ki
rani kar denge ab ke baras
ab ke baras tere pyaso me pani bhar dege
ab ke baras teri chunar ko dhani dhar denge
ab ke baras
ye dunia to aani hai bahta sa pani hai
tere hawale ye zindgani
ye zindgani kar denge ab ke baras
ab ke baras tujhe dharti ki rani kar denge
ab ke baras

duniya ki sari daulat se ijjat ham ko pyari
mutti me kismat hai humko mahnat pyari
mitti ki kimat ka jag me koi ratan nahi hai
jilat ke jiwan se batar koi kafan nahi hai
desh ka har diwana apne paran chir kar bola
balidano ke khon se rang lo apna basnati chola
ab ke humne jani hai sab ne man me thani hai
hamalavaro ki khatam kahani
khatam kahani kar denge ab ke baras
ab ke baras tujhe dharti ki rani kar denge ab ke baras

sukh sapno ke sath hazaro dukh bhi tune jhele
hasi khushi se bhige falgun ab tak kabhi na khele
charo bhikare hamare barudi afsane
jalti jati hai shamma jalte jate hai parwane
fir bhi hum jinda hai apne balidano ke bal par
har sahid farman de gaya seema par chal chal har
yaaro dur bhale hi jana lekin kabhi na jhukna
kadam kadam par mot milegi fir bhi tum na rukna
bhut sah liya ab na sahenge sine bhadhak uthe hai
nas nas me bijali uthi hai kabul jag uthe hai
singhasan ki khar karo julamo ke thekedaro
desh ke bete jag uthe hai tum apni mot niharo
angaro ka jasan mane ga har shola jagega
balidano ki is dharti se har dusman bhage ga
hamne kasam nibhani hai deni har kurbani hai
hamne kasam nibhani hai deni har kurbani hai
apne suro ki apne apne suro ki apne
antim nishani dhar denge ab ke baras ab ke baras

This year, this year,
We'll crown you queen of earth this year.
This year, your thirsty lands,
We'll fill with water this year.
This year, your veil,
We'll make it rich this year.
This year...

This world is fleeting, flowing like water,
We give you this life,
This life, we'll make it yours this year.
This year, we'll crown you queen of earth,
This year.

More precious than the world's riches is our honor,
Fate in our hands, we love our toil.
No gem in the world can match the value of soil,
No shroud is greater than a life of dignity.
Every devotee of the nation, spoke with their lifeblood,
With the blood of sacrifice, dye your robes saffron.
Now we know, all have decided,
The story of the invaders,
We'll end the story this year.
This year, we'll crown you queen of earth,
This year.

Through sweet dreams, you've endured a thousand sorrows,
Laughter and joy, a drenched spring, never played.
Around us, scattered, are explosive tales,
The candles burn, the moths burn too.
Yet we live on, by the power of our sacrifices,
Each martyr gave the decree, burning on the border.
Friends, break if you must, but never bow,
At every step, you'll find death, yet you must not stop.
We have suffered much, now we will not, our chests have ignited,
Electricity has surged in every vein, our arms have quivered.
Spare the throne, you dealers of oppression,
The sons of the nation have awakened, look upon your death.
A celebration of embers will occur, every flame will ignite,
From this land of sacrifice, every enemy will flee.
We must keep our vow, we must give every sacrifice,
We must keep our vow, we must give every sacrifice,
Our final mark, of our songs,
We'll leave behind this year, this year.