Great Old Ones

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