Paroles et traduction Ranjit Bawa - Fateh Aa

Fateh Aa

Ho karo parwaan
Saddi hath jod fateh aa
Ho dassne di lod nahio
Saareyan nu pate aa

Haan karo parwaan
Saddi hath jod fateh aa
Ho dassne di lod nahio
Saareyan nu pate aa

Khande diyan dhara utte
Nachdi jawani
Khande diyan dhara utte
Nachdi jawani
Gudti ch vaara saanu jude
Shand shand naal

Kande matha kandh naal
Kande sirhind naal

Junglan ch peya vekho
Baadshah anand naal

Kande matha kandh naal
Kande sirhind naal
Junglan ch peya vekho
Baadshah anand naal ho

Ho dakk sakiya na jailan
Jo faraar ho gaye
Shinde putt vi kayi
Maawan gall haar ho gaye
Paani suttne te jithe
Jamm jaye barf ohna
Border′an de agge sardaar ho gaye

Ik te burj thanda
Dujja paani sirsa da
Ik te burj thanda
Dujja paani sirsa da
Soch ke kawishran de jude
Dand dand naal

Kande matha kandh naal
Kande sirhind naal
Junglan ch peya vekho
Baadshah anand naal ho

Kande matha kandh naal
Kande sirhind naal
Junglan ch peya vekho
Baadshah anand naal ho

Ho lai ke naagni guru
Ton aa gaya je mangi aa
Hathi dig peya
Mathe ch tika ke langi aa
Sach keha jo tis bhave Nanka
Khalse de layi oh gall changi aa

Hunn kithe bajjda pahaadi raajeya
Hunn kithe bajjda pahaadi raajeya
Sodha laya kesari nu viche
Chand chand naal

Kande matha kandh naal
Kande sirhind naal
Junglan ch peya vekho
Baadshah anand naal ho

Kande matha kandh naal
Kande sirhind naal
Junglan ch peya vekho
Baadshah anand naal ho

Ho lod banda nu vi
Gaphe naiyo gaat maarda
Loha sarb guttan de utton laat maarda
Oh dhan baba ladeya jo bina sees ton
Khande di ghuma ke aida phaat maarda

Ho matha laake bada pachtaya Abdali
Ho matha laake bada pachtaya Abdali
Ho gabran nu juttiyan te tutta
Tand tand naal

Kande matha kandh naal
Kande sirhind naal
Junglan ch peya vekho
Baadshah anand naal ho

Kande matha kandh naal
Kande sirhind naal
Junglan ch peya vekho
Baadshah anand naal ho

Ho rok rok ke train'an
Kivein degh wandi di
Masse rangarh ton puchi
Kive bhaaji wandi di
Ose vele naam naal sher lag jaye
Ik vaari padhi jinhe vaar chandi di

Fauji deyan mundeya
Lai soorme ne aage
Fauji deyan mundeya
Lai soorme ne aage
Kaale ne bullet loiyan tikhe
Sand sand naal

Kande matha kandh naal
Kande sirhind naal
Junglan ch peya vekho
Baadshah anand naal ho

Kande matha kandh naal
Kande sirhind naal
Junglan ch peya vekho
Baadshah anand naal ho

Victory is Coming

Oh, grant your acceptance,
With folded hands, I pray for victory,
There's no need to boast,
Everyone knows.

Yes, grant your acceptance,
With folded hands, I pray for victory,
There's no need to boast,
Everyone knows.

On the edges of swords,
Youth dances,
On the edges of swords,
Youth dances,
The turn comes for us to unite,
With every breath.

Shoulder to shoulder with Matha,
Shoulder to shoulder with Sirhind.

See the king in the forests,
With joy and bliss.

Shoulder to shoulder with Matha,
Shoulder to shoulder with Sirhind.
See the king in the forests,
With joy and bliss, oh.

Oh, the jails couldn't hold,
Those who escaped,
Many sons of Shinda,
Lost their mothers' pride.
Where water freezes,
They became ice,
Beyond the borders, they became leaders.

One is the cold tower,
The other is the water of Sirsa,
One is the cold tower,
The other is the water of Sirsa,
Think of the desires of the beautiful,
With every punishment.

Shoulder to shoulder with Matha,
Shoulder to shoulder with Sirhind.
See the king in the forests,
With joy and bliss, oh.

Shoulder to shoulder with Matha,
Shoulder to shoulder with Sirhind.
See the king in the forests,
With joy and bliss, oh.

Oh, taking the snake, Guru,
He came as you asked,
The elephant yielded,
Applying the mark on his forehead, he passed.
Truly said Nanak in that state,
That thing is good for the Khalsa.

Now where does the rule of the hill kings ring?
Now where does the rule of the hill kings ring?
He brought the saffron, selling it,
With every moon.

Shoulder to shoulder with Matha,
Shoulder to shoulder with Sirhind.
See the king in the forests,
With joy and bliss, oh.

Shoulder to shoulder with Matha,
Shoulder to shoulder with Sirhind.
See the king in the forests,
With joy and bliss, oh.

Oh, the naked man too,
Doesn't sing empty boasts,
He kicks iron from the bodies of the brave,
That wealth Baba fought for without a head,
Swinging his sword, he tears open like this.

Oh, Abdali regretted greatly by confronting,
Oh, Abdali regretted greatly by confronting,
Oh, the shoes on his chest and he broke,
With every body.

Shoulder to shoulder with Matha,
Shoulder to shoulder with Sirhind.
See the king in the forests,
With joy and bliss, oh.

Shoulder to shoulder with Matha,
Shoulder to shoulder with Sirhind.
See the king in the forests,
With joy and bliss, oh.

Oh, stopping the trains,
How was the cauldron stirred?
Ask Masse Rangarh,
How was the vegetable dish cooked?
At that time, the name becomes associated with a lion,
Who once read the attack of Chandi.

The sons of soldiers,
Took the brave ahead,
The sons of soldiers,
Took the brave ahead,
Kaala took sharp bullets,
With every breath.

Shoulder to shoulder with Matha,
Shoulder to shoulder with Sirhind.
See the king in the forests,
With joy and bliss, oh.

Shoulder to shoulder with Matha,
Shoulder to shoulder with Sirhind.
See the king in the forests,
With joy and bliss, oh.