| Song | Warring Dhol |
| Artist | Asian Dub Foundation |
| Album | Tank |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Das, Pandit, Rajput, Savale ... | |
| Warring dhol of the Bhanghra soldier | |
| Striking out from Pakistan 'desh and india | |
| Warring dhol of the Bhanghra soldier | |
| Every beat is a blow for all of ya | |
| Faster than a bullet louder than a bomb | |
| against divisions of religion the World is in its song | |
| Old times new times it is the soundtrack | |
| radical tradition it ain't never lookin' back | |
| Carved out of nature roots deeper than deep | |
| Original communicator speaking with the beat | |
| India Sri Lanka desh and Pakistan | |
| One nation one people one it's time to make a stand and bang | |
| Rise up the soldier them and bang | |
| Warring dhol of the Bhanghra soldier | |
| Striking out from Pakistan desh and india | |
| Warring dhol of the Bhanghra soldier | |
| Every beat is a blow for all of ya | |
| Rise up the soldier dem and bang | |
| Living in the heart of the city life is raw sometimes | |
| Dealer here copper there hooker here don't ever look 'em in the eyes | |
| Another youth is shot down better cut and run | |
| But then then you hear the secret message hidden in the beat of the drum | |
| And it goes | |
| Feel the drum is everything to you | |
| Listen Can't you hear it talking to you | |
| Feel it From from the valleys and rivers flowin under you | |
| Feel it as it keeps on pounding through POUNDING THROUGH | |
| It is the sound of hallowed ground it marks it out and plays it loud | |
| It belongs to everybody it's the rhythm of the crowd |
| zuo ci : Das, Pandit, Rajput, Savale ... | |
| Warring dhol of the Bhanghra soldier | |
| Striking out from Pakistan ' desh and india | |
| Warring dhol of the Bhanghra soldier | |
| Every beat is a blow for all of ya | |
| Faster than a bullet louder than a bomb | |
| against divisions of religion the World is in its song | |
| Old times new times it is the soundtrack | |
| radical tradition it ain' t never lookin' back | |
| Carved out of nature roots deeper than deep | |
| Original communicator speaking with the beat | |
| India Sri Lanka desh and Pakistan | |
| One nation one people one it' s time to make a stand and bang | |
| Rise up the soldier them and bang | |
| Warring dhol of the Bhanghra soldier | |
| Striking out from Pakistan desh and india | |
| Warring dhol of the Bhanghra soldier | |
| Every beat is a blow for all of ya | |
| Rise up the soldier dem and bang | |
| Living in the heart of the city life is raw sometimes | |
| Dealer here copper there hooker here don' t ever look ' em in the eyes | |
| Another youth is shot down better cut and run | |
| But then then you hear the secret message hidden in the beat of the drum | |
| And it goes | |
| Feel the drum is everything to you | |
| Listen Can' t you hear it talking to you | |
| Feel it From from the valleys and rivers flowin under you | |
| Feel it as it keeps on pounding through POUNDING THROUGH | |
| It is the sound of hallowed ground it marks it out and plays it loud | |
| It belongs to everybody it' s the rhythm of the crowd |
| zuò cí : Das, Pandit, Rajput, Savale ... | |
| Warring dhol of the Bhanghra soldier | |
| Striking out from Pakistan ' desh and india | |
| Warring dhol of the Bhanghra soldier | |
| Every beat is a blow for all of ya | |
| Faster than a bullet louder than a bomb | |
| against divisions of religion the World is in its song | |
| Old times new times it is the soundtrack | |
| radical tradition it ain' t never lookin' back | |
| Carved out of nature roots deeper than deep | |
| Original communicator speaking with the beat | |
| India Sri Lanka desh and Pakistan | |
| One nation one people one it' s time to make a stand and bang | |
| Rise up the soldier them and bang | |
| Warring dhol of the Bhanghra soldier | |
| Striking out from Pakistan desh and india | |
| Warring dhol of the Bhanghra soldier | |
| Every beat is a blow for all of ya | |
| Rise up the soldier dem and bang | |
| Living in the heart of the city life is raw sometimes | |
| Dealer here copper there hooker here don' t ever look ' em in the eyes | |
| Another youth is shot down better cut and run | |
| But then then you hear the secret message hidden in the beat of the drum | |
| And it goes | |
| Feel the drum is everything to you | |
| Listen Can' t you hear it talking to you | |
| Feel it From from the valleys and rivers flowin under you | |
| Feel it as it keeps on pounding through POUNDING THROUGH | |
| It is the sound of hallowed ground it marks it out and plays it loud | |
| It belongs to everybody it' s the rhythm of the crowd |