Village Of Agabha

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...