flying over crimson fields
above the heads of mortal man
looking down I see their woe
blood and sweat upon their brow
they look up and point at me
they see perfection at a glance

Superczar
I see their empires stuck in tar
I'm untouchable
watching from afar
I'm your Superczar

I'm not sure who made me king
all I know it is a splendid thing
I offer no reason or no help
In their lives I do not delve
golden calves grazing from afar
I'm your superczar

on my pulpit standing tall
aligned w/ stars I am them all
pleasure is my price to fame
people of all ages scream out my name
I watch them laughing from afar
I'm untouchable....Superczar