Police Pises Kheatakam Chomlaek

In the dead of night, a shadow creeps
Through the empty streets, the city sleeps
But in the darkness, a plan unfolds
As the robbers target the bank of gold

Specially trained police, they know the drill
With precision and skill, they move in for the kill
Their beaks sharp and eyes keen
They swoop in, like a deadly machine

The robbers startled, caught off guard
As the police strike hard, their mission unmarred
In a flurry of feathers and flashing lights
Justice prevails, in the depths of the night

The bank is safe, the robbers caught
The specially trained police, their duty sought
A victory won, a job well done
In the battle of good against the gun

So let us praise these feathered heroes
With courage that never slows
For in the darkness, they stand tall
The specially trained police, answering the call.