ÁLOR RATH, ÁLOR RATH, ÁLOR RATH JÁY
JÁY JÁY, JÁY
KATA HIYÁ ALAKÁKE CHÚNYE
KATA MAMATÁRI CHÁYÁ BEYE
KATA BHÁLOBÁSÁ KEŔE NIYE
ÁPAN PATHE SADÁ DHÁY
JÁY JÁY, JÁY
E RATH KAKHANO KONO MÁNÁ MÁNE NÁ
E RATH KABHU THAMAKE THEME JÁY NÁ
E RATH BHAYE KABHU PIICHE SARE NÁ
SADÁ SUMUKH PÁNE CÁY
JÁY JÁY, JÁY
PRIITIR ÁLOY SABE SNÁNA KARIYE
NIITIR PATHE DUHÁT BÁŔIYE DIYE
GIITIR SURE LAYE TÁL MILIYE
SUDHÁ SÁYARE JHALAKÁY
JÁY JÁY, JÁY
The chariot of effulgence moves on.
Touching many a heart and heaven,
carrying many a shade of affection,
snatching away much love,
it moves on, continuing its eternal journey.
This cart never heeds to any forbidding,
it never pauses nor stops,
it never retreats back in fear,
it moves on always.
Bathing all in the effulgence of love,
spreading out both hands
to welcome all
unto the path of righteousness,
attuning all
to the rhythm, melody and tune of songs,
in the upsurge of the ocean of nectar.