Maa Chukkein Balochaani
We are the sons of the Baloch,
Free and sovereign,
Masters of our own destiny;

The earth panics from our wrath,
Castles shake in fear,
We are tigers,
Fearless defenders (of those who seek our help);

We are an encouragement to our fathers,
The pride and honour of our mothers and sisters,
Support to our brothers;

Our blood one day,
will be required by our nation,
We will prove true to the lullabies given by mothers;

We have sucked the milk of honour,
In the shadow of swords,
Red blood in our eyes shows descent from martyrs;

We are defenders of the helpless, and the poor,
We have destroyed the castle of terror,
the days of oppression have gone forever.