Drink, drink, drink, drink, the chalice of Hari's Name.
Drink, drink, drink, drink, the chalice of Hari's Name.
Drinking it, sharing it, drinking it, sharing it,
Makes the heart a reveler, a reveler.
A reveler, a reveler, the chalice of Hari's Name.
Oh, drink, drink, drink, drink, the chalice of Hari's Name.
This chalice, a cry of the world, its colors bloom,
Sweet, earthy, fragrant, beloved in perfume.
In its nectar, to be drenched, in its nectar, to be drenched,
Unlocks the joy of ages, a reveler, a reveler.
Drink, drink, drink, drink, the chalice of Hari's Name.
Some drink it to banish sorrow, to push it far away,
Some declare it a poison, sorrow's venomous play.
Some declare it a poison, sorrow's venomous play.
Some drink it to banish sorrow, to push it far away,
Some declare it a poison, sorrow's venomous play.
Without drinking, none grasp its secret, its mystery's sway.
Drink, drink, drink, drink, the chalice of Hari's Name.
Become a reveler, become a reveler in Hari's Name, a reveler.
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