From far above they came here
Through endless time
To reign in the world we live in
And to create the life.

Perfect Ones - they lived here before us,
Time has passed.
The Old Ones - their end is here,
Killed by their slaves.

Fear and death,
Rising of Shoggoths.
They made this life
Which killed them.

But nothing is eternal,
The strongest some day die.
The lords of this world
Were destroyed by the Shoggoth's arise.

Perfect Ones - they lived here...

They awoke from the dream they are scared:
Hostile creatures are everywhere.
They will fight for their life through the fear.
But they are in their declining years.

[Solo - Melentyev]

The city's dead - lost in the ice,
Ruins of past.
The great power of The Old Ones
Turned to dust.

Perfect Ones - they lived here...