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Supermen
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When all the world was very young and mountain magic heavy hung
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the supermen would walk in file, guardians of a loveless isle
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and gloomy browed with superfear their tragic endless lives could heave
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nor sigh in solemn, perverse serenity, wondrous beings chained to life.
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Ahh.... Strange games they would play then, no death for the perfect men.
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Life rolls into one for them, so softly a supergod cries. Ahhh... ahhh...
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Where all were minds in unithought, powers weird by mistics taught
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no pain, no joy, no power too great, colossal strength to grasp a fate
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where sad eyed mermen tossed in slumber nightmare dreams no mortal mind
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could hold, man would tear his brother´s flesh, a chance to die, to turn to mould
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ahh...., far out in the red sky, far out from the sad eyes,
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strange, mad celebration. So softly a supergod cries.