โหลดเพลง mp3 The Supermen (2002 Digital Remaster) - David Bowie

The Supermen - David Bowie
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 superfear their endless tragic
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 merment 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