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 T
HE RULERS 
OF THE DAR
K THE RAIN 
FELL LIKE 
TEARS OF D
RAGONS IN 
THE PAST T
HEY WERE T
HE RULERS 
OF THE DAR
K SLAYING 
MANKIND FO
R PLEASURE 
AND FOR FU
N AND SO T
HEY 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...