The Great Race - A Great Race of Yith Song | Cthulhu Mythos | Lovecraft скачать в хорошем качестве

The Great Race - A Great Race of Yith Song | Cthulhu Mythos | Lovecraft

#cthulhu #cthulhumythos #lovecraft #lovecraftian #yith #aimusic Art used is by Jericho Benavente. Lyrics: From realms beyond the cosmic veil we came, When elder suns grew cold and dim with age, Into cones of flesh undying bore our name Through aeons vast—each mind a timeless sage. We fled the doom that lesser races dread, And cast our thoughts through gulfs of space uncharted, To seize new forms when our old world lay dead— We know the future ere it e'en can start! For we are they who conquer time's dominion! The masters of all knowledge yet to be! No race shall match our terrible opinion— We've seen the end of all eternity. From Yith we came, to Earth's dawning ages, Our minds transcend what feeble flesh constrains, We've written history's most eldritch pages, And Time itself bows to our brains! What are the polyps to our vast collection? What are the shoggoths, spawn of elder things? Mere accidents of cosmic imperfection— While we have plundered future's hidden springs! In our great library we do store The past and present, years unborn, The sciences that lesser minds abhor, The secrets of each unremembered morn. For we are they who conquer time's dominion! The masters of all knowledge yet to be! No race shall match our terrible opinion— We've seen the end of all eternity. From Yith we came, to Earth's dawning ages, Our minds transcend what feeble flesh constrains, We've written history's most eldritch pages, And Time itself bows to our brains! And when these cones must perish in their turn, We'll flee again to bodies yet unformed, For this is what the lesser species learn: The Great Race cannot ever be dethroned! Yes, we are they who conquer time's dominion! Supreme among all things that crawl or fly! None challenge our ineffable opinion— For we alone shall never truly die. Through aeons hence our consciousness migrates, While gods grow old and universes fade, The Great Race of Yith transcends all fates— Eternal, mighty, never to degrade!