Текст песни Catchers in the Rye - Сверхчеловек

Run faster to get to that place and time
Better than now and here
Climb the hill higher
And see from above
That everything below is like ants
Like dots, like villi
On your golden carpet

You are the master of the world
Master of all people.
All the power is in your hands
What to do with it?

Convene all those
Whom did you go around below
Make them believe
That you are their king and god.
Play them music
And a series of flashing pictures
Telling them what is valuable
What are they all here for?
All disagreeing
Call enemies
Create your own personal world,
Where is your word as an axiom

The most important person like God,
And everyone is like you.
They are like you
Only weaker, less, poorer
They're hungry as beasts
They are hungry
But don't want to kill
And you throw them pieces of their own bodies
You turn them into cannibals.
Joy and happiness - the limit has been reached
But this is not enough