[Music & Lyrics: Peavy Wagner]



Once, eons back in time from here

Long before man was born

They came from somewhere out of space

Shaped the young planet's face



And more, they made all to be, everything we see is their work

So good, the system and it?s frame played a perfect game

Until the other came...



It was all for the great old ones

Those who created life

And life carried on and on and on

They gave all for the great old ones

Under the new born sun

Where life carried on and on and on...



So everything was good to be

When some would fall from grace

Birth of the evil energy

Fear reaches back in those days



And hell wasted all to be, all the bad we see is it's work

To save the system and it's frame, the Soundchaser came

Some call them Perfect man...



It was all for the great old ones

Those who created life

And life carried on and on and on

They gave all for the great old ones

Under the new born sun

Where life carried on and on and on...



Life carried on for the great old ones



In the planets history there are secrets, you will see

Our nature has a source. Good or evil comes from those...

And all, all their secret deeds never could complete what they need



Cause hell wasted all to be, all the bad we see; 'till the Soundchaser came...



It was all for the great old ones

Those who created life

And life carried on and on and on

They gave all for the great old ones

Under the new born sun

Where life carried on and on and on...



Life carried on for the great old ones