[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