Four old races

allied as one

Ancients

Asgard

Furlings

Nox

Scientists and peacekeepers

together to bring order

Ancients were the first

the greatest of the four

Knowledge beyond the times

but curosity was their downfall

For two things they created

drove then out of their homes

One unseen danger they couldn't control

struck them to their end

Enlightenment was the way out

ascention is the road they took

Ancients

Asgard

Furlings

Nox

Asgard were the second

the smartest of the four

They were that best

at aplying wisdom to technology

Best allie to the humans

owing them their lives

Facing a new enemy

that they can't figure out

Cloning is how thet live

but it will bring then to their knees

Ancients

Asgard

Furlings

Nox

Furlings were the third

the unkown of the four

Hidden in the secrets

written on the walls

Their whereabouts are not known

no trace but the Ancient archives

History turned against them

no turning the tides

Lost to time and war

will they ever be seen

Ancients

Asgard

Furlings

Nox

Nox were the fourth

the invisable of the four

Peace was their way

violence was unheard of

True nuetrals of the galaxy

the best jury of the court

Nothing to destroy them

for they can not be seen

Staying untouched by the troubles

of others not so knowing

Ancients

Asgard

Furlings

Nox

Four old races

allied as one