Credence Of Fort William
Nawab of the throne of Bengal
Martyr of the last sunrise
Great One, Hoard Us
Listen to our grievance
(They) assemble under the sanctuary of Fort Williams
Slaughter the trade rights
The cursed horse of sons of bitches
They defiled our monuments and graves
Their greed of treasure
Narayan Singh, dismissed by the gov-fuck-er-nor
Roger Drake Will fall to his knees dead
O Siraj
(They) blacken the sun with fierce winds
The fake shroud they took
The trust they embittered
In sanguinary…
O Nawab, they are compelled to obey you
They poured the hatred onto us
They took our existence, They took our delight
They ruined our heroes and sent under the ground!
Gash his throat, splatter his blood
Surround the factory of Kashimbazar
March upon Calcutta
The Credence of Fort Williams
The conquerors are beneath his feet
Gash their throats with weapons of rusted iron
A Robert Clive, flies from Fort St. George
Pollutes the minarets of the mosque
Manifesto of War, compelled by the conquerors
The signing of the Alinagar treaty
The Bengal Regiment
Each standing in a niche in the battle ground
How glorious it would be for the Firingi...
To have a Nawab devoted to them!
Credibilidade de Fort William
Nawab do trono de Bengala
Mártir do último amanhecer
Grande, Nos Proteja
Escute nossa queixa
(Eles) se reúnem sob o santuário de Fort Williams
Massacram os direitos comerciais
O maldito cavalo dos filhos da puta
Eles profanaram nossos monumentos e túmulos
A ganância deles por tesouro
Narayan Singh, demitido pelo gov-fdp
Roger Drake cairá de joelhos, morto
Ó Siraj
(Eles) escurecem o sol com ventos ferozes
O manto falso que tomaram
A confiança que amargaram
Em sanguinário…
Ó Nawab, eles são obrigados a obedecê-lo
Eles despejaram o ódio sobre nós
Tomaram nossa existência, Tomaram nosso prazer
Destruíram nossos heróis e os mandaram para o chão!
Corte sua garganta, espalhe seu sangue
Cercar a fábrica de Kashimbazar
Marchar sobre Calcutá
A Credibilidade de Fort Williams
Os conquistadores estão sob seus pés
Corte suas gargantas com armas de ferro enferrujado
Um Robert Clive, voa de Fort St. George
Polui os minaretes da mesquita
Manifesto de Guerra, compelido pelos conquistadores
A assinatura do tratado de Alinagar
O Regimento de Bengala
Cada um em uma posição no campo de batalha
Quão glorioso seria para o Firingi...
Ter um Nawab devotado a eles!