F* G*
F*
When all the world was very young
G*
And mountain magic heavy hung
F*
The supermen would walk in file
G*
Guardians of a loveless isle
Am Am/G F
And gloomy browed with superfear their tragic endless lives
E
Could heave nor sigh

In solemn, perverse serenity
F* G*
Wonderous beings chained to life

CHORUS #1:
F G F G
Strange games they would play then, no death for the perfect men
Ab Bb Am F Ab C
Life rolls into one for them, so softly a supergod cries

Where all were minds in uni-thought
Power wierd by mystics taught
No pain, no joy, no power too great
Colossal stength to grasp a fate
Where sad eyed mermen tossed in slumber
Nightmare dreams no mortal mind could hold
Man would tear his brother's flesh
A chance to die, to turn to mold

CHORUS #2:
Far out in the red sky, far out from the sad eyes
Strange, mad celebration, so softly a supergod cries

CHORUS #3:
Far out in the red sky, far out from the sad eyes
Strange, mad celebration, so softly, a supergod dies



F*: alternate bass notes between F and E
G*: alternate bass notes between G and E

F bass G
|----------------|----------------|
|----------------|----------------|
|----------------|----------------|
|----------2/3---|----------4/5---|repeat
|-------2/3---2/3|-------4/5---4/5|
|1---1-1---------|3---3-3---------|

then guitar
F G
|----------------|----------------|
|----------------|----------------|
|----------------|----------------|hammer or
|--------3-------|--------5--------slide up maybe
|2---2-2---x2----|5---5-5---x2----|
|1---1-1---------|3---3-3---------|
When

|F |G |
all the world was very young and mountain magic heavy hung
all were minds in uni-thought power weird by mystics taught no

|F |G |
The supermen would walk in file.... guardians of a loveless isle and
pain, no joy, no power too great colossal strength to grasp a fate where

|Am |C |
gloomy browed with super fear their tragic endless lives could heave nor
sad eyed mermen tossed in slumbers nightmare dreams no mortal mind could

|E7 | |
sigh in solemn, perverse serenity..... wondrous beings chained to
hold man would tear his brother's flesh, a chance to die, to turn to

|F |G |
life
mould

|F |G |
Strange games they would play then
Far out in the red-sky

|F |G |
No death for the perfect men
Far out from the sad eyes

|Ab |Bb |
Life rolls into one for them
Strange mad celebration

|A |F Ab |
So softly a supergod
So softly a supergod

|C | |
cries...................................
cries...................................

D E D E D E F F# G F G
|------------------------------------------------------------------------|
|---------12b------------------------------------------------------------|
|---------12b------------9-------7--9---7---9---10--11--12------------12-|
|12p10-12-----12p10-12---9-------7--9---7---9---10--11--12---10h12p10-12-|
|------------------------7-------5--7---5---7---8---9---10----repeat-----|
|--------------------------------------------------------then repeat start
(This needs help)