A Mountian of a Man By Harjit Singh Lakhan

Long flowing beard as white as snow
Battle clothes bluer than the river flow
Face shining more than the sun we know
Waheguru's light gives him this glow.
Riding in front of the Khalsa Army
On a mission to uproot the evil enemy
How dare the Mughals invade this place
The Golden Temple is not their base.
Baba Deep Singh ji:
Roars like a quake - makes the planet shake
The empire of evil is about to break
Rides like the wind against those who've sinned
The Storm of justice is about to begin.
Furious and frightening his grip is tightening
Around the Khanda - sharp as lightening
Strikes the Khanda with a crack of thunder
Blessed by the power of the God of Wonder.
2 miles before the Golden Temple trouble
His head is chopped off in a mighty struggle
Miracle of miracles he gets up to fight
The body is dead - the spirit still has might!
He promised Guru jee to reach the holy land
Now he fights holding his head in his hand
Running out time he throws his precious head
Guru jee carries it to the Golden temple instead.
Long flowing beard as white as snow
Battle turban bluer than the river flow.
Face shining more than the sun we know
Waheguru's light gives him this glow.
The Perfect Saint Soldier saved the holy land
Fearless he stood - mountain of a man
I will never forget Baba Deep Singh jee
The perfect follower of Guru Gobind Singh jee.