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When all the world was very young |
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And mountain magic heavy hung |
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The supermen would walk in file |
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Guardians of a loveless isle |
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And gloomy browed with super fear their tragic endless lives |
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Heaves nor sighs in solemn, perverse serenity |
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wondrous beings chained to life |
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Strange games they would play then |
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No death for the perfect men |
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Life rolls into one for them |
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So softly a super god cries |
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Where all were minds in uni-thought |
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Power is weird by mystics taught |
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No pain, no joy, no power too great |
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Colossal strength to grasp a fate |
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Where sad-eyed mermen tossed in slumbers |
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Nightmare dreams no mortal mind could hold |
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A man would tear his brother's flesh, a chance to die |
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To turn to mold |
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Far out in the red-sky |
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Far out from the sad eyes |
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Strange, mad celebration |
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So softly a super god dies |
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Far out in the red-skies |
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Far out from the sad eyes |
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Strange, mad celebration |
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So softly a super god dies |
