chor bazaari chhod de choro ki yaari chhod de
chhod de, chhod de bande yeh sare kaam hai gande
chor bazaari chhod de choro ki yaari chhod de
jaalsaziya dokhebaziya taarguzari chhod de

lekha jokha lena dena karm bure na karve
ja ja ja ja jai ho
maa de dandeya nu darve, maa de dandeya nu darve
maa de dandeya, maa de dandeya

maa de dandeya nu darve, maa de dandeya nu darve
maa de dandeya nu darve
darve darve dar bhakta mata de dandeya nu darve

o sare bolo jai mata di, jai mata di jai mata di
zor se bolo jai mata di, jai mata di jai mata di
jai ho, jo jitne paise chadyega wo utne hi sukh payega
jo mata ke darbar me paise nahi chadeyega

wo paap kamayega paap
kismat ke khul jayenge lokar aage pichhe gumhenge naukar
dhanya ho
aur jo mata se fraud kamayega wo ek din road pe aayega

oye tere dhandhe kaale oye hera pheriyawaale
ghor paap hai, ghor paap hai narak paap hai
oye tere dhandhe kaale hera pheriyawaale
apni chaabi se khol raha hai tu pados ke taale

oye dusro ki maya apne batue me na bhar oye
tabhi to kehte hai bacha
maa de dandeya nu darve, maa de dandeya nu darve
maa de dandeya, maa de dandeya

maa de dandeya nu darve, maa de dandeya nu darve
maa de dandeya nu darve
darve darve dar bhakta, mata de dandeya nu darve
jai mata di jai, mata di jai ho
jai mata di jai, mata di jai ho

Forsake the thief's market, abandon the thieves' embrace,
Give up, surrender, these deeds are a disgrace.
Forsake the thief's market, abandon the thieves' embrace,
Fraud and deceit, corruption's chase.

Accounts and reckonings, deeds of the ill, refrain,
Go forth, go forth, victory's gain!
Mother's wrath you must fear, Mother's wrath you must dread,
Mother's wrath you must fear, let these warnings be said.
Mother's wrath you must fear, Mother's wrath you must dread,
Fear, fear, fear, devotees, Mother's wrath you must dread.

All chant, "Victory to the Mother," "Victory to the Mother,"
Speak loudly, "Victory to the Mother," "Victory to the Mother."
Victory! The more you offer, the more joy you will seize,
Those who bring no offerings will reap only unease.
They'll gather sin and pain,
Their fates will unlock, servants will flock,
Blessed be!
And those who defraud the Mother will end in the street.

Hey, your dealings are dark, you tricksters of craft,
A grave sin, a grave sin, hell's dark shaft!
Hey, your dealings are dark, you tricksters of craft,
With your own key, you open your neighbor's draft.
Do not fill your purse with another's gold,
That is why they say, child,
Mother's wrath you must fear, Mother's wrath you must dread,
Mother's wrath you must fear, let these warnings be said.
Mother's wrath you must fear, Mother's wrath you must dread,
Fear, fear, fear, devotees, Mother's wrath you must dread.
Victory to the Mother, victory!
Victory to the Mother, victory!