โหลดเพลง mp3 The Supermen (Live) (2003 Digital Remaster) - David Bowie

When all the world was very young mountain magic heavy hung
The supermen would walk in file guardians on 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