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...