Letras
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 self-avert
Their tragic endless lives
In your sight, solemn perverse serenity
Wondrous beings chained to life
Strange games they would play then
Oh, death for the perfect men
Life rolls into one for them
So softly a supergod cries
Where all were minds in uni-thought
And powers weird by mystics taught
No pain, no joy, no power too great
Colossal strength, a grasp of 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 supergod cries
Far out in the red sky
Far out from the sad eyes
Strange, mad celebration
So softly a supergod dies