A race of ancients lived on Gaia
They swam up to the sea of stars
Sands of time fell for aeons
But the Ancients never came back
A warrior with white soft furr
Made from the white stars that still shine
Travelling to gather the four
To vanquish the steel invaders
Men of freezing and silver steel
Burning souls crying within them
Prowling to make life freeze and burn
Like what the Ancients did to them