David Bowie - The Supermen

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When all the world was very young

And mountain magic heavy hung

The supermen would walk in file

Guardians of a loveless isle



And gloomy browed with super-fear

Their tragic endless lives

Could heave nor sigh in solemn, perverse serenity

Wondrous beings chained to life



Strange games they would play then

No death for the perfect men

Life rolls into one for them

So softly a super-god cries



Where all were minds in uni-thought

Powers weird by mystics taught

No pain, no joy, no power too great

Colossal strength to grasp a fate



Where sad-eyed mermen tossed in slumbers

Nightmare dreams no mortal mind could hold

A man would tear his brother's flesh

A chance to die to turn to mold



Far out in the red sky

Far out from the sad eyes

Strange, mad celebration

So softly a super-god cries



Far out in the red sky

Far out from the sad eyes

Strange, mad celebration

So softly a super-god dies

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