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...