| Song | Rani Of Jhansi |
| Artist | Anjali |
| Album | The World Of Lady A |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Bhatia | |
| Feed the hindu dirty water | |
| With the blood from the sacred cow | |
| And what you gonna feed them now? | |
| 200 years without respite | |
| 200 years, yeah, we're always gonna fight | |
| And what you gonna feed them now? | |
| From udam singh to lakshmi bai | |
| Spirit lives on and on | |
| So don't forget what they did to you then | |
| And don't ever let it happen again... | |
| Happen again | |
| And now the scars don't hurt so much | |
| And you can forget what you did to us | |
| In this utopian imperial world | |
| And all the names, the pillages and the pain | |
| From the black | |
| In my eye to the blue in my veins | |
| Spirit lives on and on and on and strong | |
| So hold on to what you are | |
| They'll never steal what you really are |
| zuo qu : Bhatia | |
| Feed the hindu dirty water | |
| With the blood from the sacred cow | |
| And what you gonna feed them now? | |
| 200 years without respite | |
| 200 years, yeah, we' re always gonna fight | |
| And what you gonna feed them now? | |
| From udam singh to lakshmi bai | |
| Spirit lives on and on | |
| So don' t forget what they did to you then | |
| And don' t ever let it happen again... | |
| Happen again | |
| And now the scars don' t hurt so much | |
| And you can forget what you did to us | |
| In this utopian imperial world | |
| And all the names, the pillages and the pain | |
| From the black | |
| In my eye to the blue in my veins | |
| Spirit lives on and on and on and strong | |
| So hold on to what you are | |
| They' ll never steal what you really are |
| zuò qǔ : Bhatia | |
| Feed the hindu dirty water | |
| With the blood from the sacred cow | |
| And what you gonna feed them now? | |
| 200 years without respite | |
| 200 years, yeah, we' re always gonna fight | |
| And what you gonna feed them now? | |
| From udam singh to lakshmi bai | |
| Spirit lives on and on | |
| So don' t forget what they did to you then | |
| And don' t ever let it happen again... | |
| Happen again | |
| And now the scars don' t hurt so much | |
| And you can forget what you did to us | |
| In this utopian imperial world | |
| And all the names, the pillages and the pain | |
| From the black | |
| In my eye to the blue in my veins | |
| Spirit lives on and on and on and strong | |
| So hold on to what you are | |
| They' ll never steal what you really are |