Don't sleep when...!!

This is your land and is the sky too,
labourer wake up, farmer and also you!
With your turmoil these high houses got built,
gave up every drop of blood that India didn't tilt.
On the frontiers they kept awake,
your sons put their lives on stake.
With two pegs of brandy and dry breads
they shivered on icy stony beds.
Kept looting and enjoying the resources these bloody political snakes,
yes! these shameless creatures are hand in glove with bureauocrats.
This holy land is your mother and fields are precious daughters,
be cautious, enthusiastic and aggressive and save them from slaughters.
Keep your fists hard and tight,
these are your weapons to fight !
wake up farmer ! wake wake wake !
Don't ever sleep when freedom is on stake.