The impoverished Giri, the Kantara-desert, the drugged crossing
The night will be in violation, the passengers are warned!
The pendulum, the flower is water, the wrong way is the path,
Pulled, who has to pick up, who is the car?
Who are you
The snowfall must be heavy, it will have to go, cross the trail.
Whale night matrmantri santrira careful!
Yuga-Juganta accumulated pain declared campaign
Fainting and disfigured,
They will have to take their way, with the right to give.
The helpless people die sinking, do not know
Late! You will see today's maternity leave.
Hindus or they are Muslims? Anyone asked?
Late! Say, people sinking, kill children
Giri crisis, fierce pilgrims Guruji thunderbolt,
The way back-passenger doubts today!
Late! How can you forget? What is the way in the middle?
The dash, but would have been right, that mahabhara niyacha!
Late! In front of the Palashi,
Bangalis are reddish murders, as well as clive lizard!
Oh dubiyache the Ganges, India Shut up!
Udeby he killed us Robi reunite.
Those who sang at the stage of execution,
Come on, they stand invincible, what sacrifice is there?
Examine the nation, or caste relief?
Duliteche boat, phuliteche water kandari warned!