Swill the gun barrel
cleansing with fur and peace
Paraded to the grave
'Ulta Shastra' tunes
Raise the bier sky high
Beaming bravery and blood
Hold the hilt firm
Rolling tears with might and muscle
Let freedom rinse
the bravery of our martyr
When all sleeps
Our borders are awake in the night
I bow, I bow
To to take the dust of thy feet
'Ulta Shastra' tunes
Vande Mataram!
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