Mohammed Singh Azad, No apologies
   Not a shot in the dark, This is a warning
   The sleeping awakes each and every morning
   The time is now right to burst the imperial bubble
   And my act of revenge is just a part of he struggle
   A bullet to his head won't bring back the dead
   But it would lift the spirits of my people
   We'll keep on fighting we've been a nation abused
   You stiff upper lip will bleed and your pride will be bruised
   No apologies, not a shot in the dark
   This is a Warning
   The sleeping tiger awakes each and every morning
   The time is now right to burst the imperial bubble
   And my act of revenge is just a part of he struggle
   Synchronized time, vengeance will be mine
   As they cross the curzon line into his mind
   Into his home, I will burn the trophies he owns
   Symbols of a future postponed
   Mohammed Singh Azad, Zindabad!
   A bullet to his head won't bring back the dead
   But it would lift the spirits of my people
   A bullet to his head won't bring back the dead
   But it would lift the spirits of my people
   I'll shake hands with the hang man, I'll wear the noose with pride
   For like the British I've no crimes to justify
   Pentonville will be my last place on earth
   And then death will return to me to the land of my birth