Prelude

In another time in a distant land
Generations after the beginning of dance music
There came into existince a dark age of tirany
As each style adapted it's own rules for survival

An evil despair brought a power to conquer us
To enforce it's laws and obligations
And armed a deadly militia
To destroy the producers who were trying to establish
A more tolerant harddancing

Now in a time of conflict and rebellion
Two individuals unite
As fearless survivors
Who are destined to become
Project one

*Lyrics added by Daniel*