The Thorp Combatant

Young and musculous
The backbone of the family
Protecting the family bulwark
Short distances are his premises
He is the halseny of nefarious,
The whole village bank on him
Seen as the inductor of goodwill

He went overseas;
Rebellious and dissatisfied,
The village tholed;
Our battler! Our battler!
The villagers chants in pain,
Not even peons can help
Preserve brats,
For peace will prevail,
For peace will be the only song,
The precious melody in their heart