There were peace and calm 

In the village of Agabha 

The church bell rang 

And the sky was so blue 

No clouds to be seen 



Hama was his name 

A warrior he could become 

When the time was right 

When darkness would appear 

And it should 



So then a stormy night 

They were attacked 

And Hama took his sword 

Going out to war 

To face the fear 

To kill the enemy 



TO FIGHT THE RULERS OF THE DARK 

THE RAIN FELL LIKE TEARS 

OF DRAGONS IN THE PAST 



THEY WERE THE RULERS OF THE DARK 

SLAYING MANKIND FOR PLEASURE AND FOR FUN 

AND SO THEY DID 



The war went on 

For 40 days and 40 nights 

The hope was lost 

When Hama seemed to fall 

He cried out in pain 



And so at last an enemy 

Came too close in agony 

And Hama was just in his way... 



THEY WERE THE...



I cry for you my friend...