One-thousand years ago, superstition and the sword ruled.
It was a time of darkness, it was a world of fear,
It was the age...of gargoyles.
Stone by day, warriors by night,
We were betrayed by the humans we had sworn to protect,
Frozen in stone by a magic spell for a thousand years.
Now, here in Manhattan, the spell is broken,
And we live again!
We are defenders of the night, we are Gargoyles!