MYTHOS SUPERHELDEN – Von Herakles zu Superman – Archäologisches Museum Hamburg – Ausstellung 2025/26
Hey, Your eyes are like fire, the light of the night. I know I should hate you, but that’s just not right. So quietly before you say mine. The hours went long. The war has begun. And into the darkness comes raining and touched everyone. I can’t remember. Yeah. Heat. Yeah. Heat. The years have been burning and time falls away. While nothing so empty is left to retrain, even the promised gone astray. Now everyone chases that far away. We are sleeping just downream right down the middle. I see you. I can’t remember. Heat. Heat. Yeah. Heat. Oh, heat, heat. Heat. Heat. Heat up here. Heat. Heat. Heat. Heat. Heat. Heat. Heat. Heat. Heat. Heat. Heat. Heat. Heat. Heat. falls on Calvary and salvation. Where’s the rosary? No hesitation above the sound of gunfire. A prayer for strangers couldn’t get much higher. Talks to angel. She got something more than feeling. You just got to ask her. She’s got something to believe in. And there’s nothing better. Heat. Heat. friends and enemies. A time for reason, a time for charity, a cry for freedom. In the water of battle, changing fortunes sackle in the dark room. She got something more than feeling. You just got to ask her. She’s got something to believe in. And there’s nothing better. Scarlet is growing on white skin caring madness. No escaping. And she’s there close and taken care. She’s got something that feeling. You just got to ask her. She’s got something to believe. Heat. Heat. Heat. Heat. I still shadows rain clouds all night. Cuz I’m going to steal a mirror. Well, I’m gone, but I’m not too far away. Oh, little sisters. You had me come like saying Jesus is a friend of mine. No evil. See no evil. Speak no evil. I must be sleeping. Can’t believe that sweet. I must be safe walking. Can’t believe that talking. No magic shoes under my bed. Well, there’s no need to worry. The wicked which you is dead. Don’t let her sele. taught me to fly by the father and husband shut down by the catcher in the ride. No evil, see no evil, speak no evil. I must receive my Can’t believe that sweet talking. I must be sleeping. Can’t believe that sweet talk. Heat. Heat. Heat. Heat. I must be sleeping. Can’t believe that sweet talking. I must be sleeping. Can’t believe that sweet talking. I must be sleeping. Can’t believe that’s me talking. I must be safe. Can’t believe there. Heat. Heat. Heat. Heat. I feel the pressure pushing down on me. Can’t face the world. Can’t change the things I see. I got my hands in my pockets. Staring at the walls. Can nobody help me to escape from it all. Voices in my head. They taunt me. Can’t lock them out. Summers. I got my heads in my pockets screaming at the walls. Can nobody help me to escape from it all. I’ve got the run to be free. Break the chains from my heart. Take away the pain with joy. Run to be free. Run from the heart. You can offer me salvation. Lead me when I call. Don’t talk to me of sanity when I’m not right here at all. I touch the sun. I felt his warmth in me. So you will never take away my dignity cuz I’ve got my hands in my pockets fighting for my cause. Can nobody help me to escape from it all. I’ve got to run to be free. Break the chains from my heart. Take away the pain. Run to be free. Run from the heart. Heat. Heat. Heat. Yeah. Heat. Heat. Heat. Once the world’s a man of power and no care for human life. And one day he saw his living life going all around him. The wheel of change had taken over. Found the love he never knew. Now he teaches children what is true got all around him. What made him choose to turn away? What makes us change our mind? The will. There is no explanation. There is no rhyme or reason to feel in your mind. Running around in your confusion. From the cradle to the grave. Ain’t got time to see the world go by. Where are you going? Always moving around in circles, talking words that never end. Standing in the grip of madness. Why oh why? What are you saying? How can we choose to turn away? We change our mind. There is no explanation why. There’s no rhyme or reason to feel in your mind. Heat. Heat. Realize this understanding move before it gets too late. Take this chance or life will pass you by. This is the only way. We must pull ourselves together. There’s so much we must explain. Got to teach the children what is true. There is no other way. Why do we choose to turn away? Why did we change our mind to see the truth? There is no explanation. There is no rhyme or reason to feel in your mind. Heat. Heat. Yeah. Heat. Heat. Heat. Heat up here. Heat. is a tale of lonely dreamers. A tale of hungry hearts. It stops to make you wonder just where you are. Let me speak the words of wisdom. Just say it’s nothing new. That’s a sea of drowning thinkers. The lonely few. All those dreams they had have vanished into nowhere. Unbro time only took them somewhere without sight. Running blind. The crazy church and vanish in the air. All your homies have perished. So why should you care? Rainbows you were chasing and vanished away. Now you grow the halls of darkness. The sadness in your eyes. The look of no tomorrow. You are a false disguise. Wait in your sorrow. I am walking down the spree of broken dreams. Was it all? Look at the sign reality. The road to madness is destiny. Lost in time. The time you wasted has left you in despair. The simple life you tasted has always kept you there. Longing for a future but never reaching out. We are lost without a job. Look at the side in the reality. The road is destiny. Heat up here. Heat. Heat. The sign is the reality. See the great reality of man is destiny. Heat. Heat. Heat. Heat. Yeah. Heat. You don’t Heat up here.
TEXT DES MUSEUMS (AMH)
Von Herakles zu Superman
Vom 22.10.25 bis 26.04.26
Das Museum öffnet seine Türen für die faszinierende Phantasiewelt der Superhelden:
„Mythos Superhelden“ ist eine rasante und farbenfrohe Reise durch die Geschichte der Heldensagen. Sie erforscht die Vorbilder der unsterblichen Superhelden aus Film und Comic und stellt ihnen die antiken Götter aus alten Sagen und Legenden gegenüber: von Herakles bis Superman, von der griechischen Amazone bis Wonderwoman.
Kinder und Erwachsene lieben gleichermaßen heldenhafte Comic-Figuren: Superman, Spiderman, Batman und Co. gelten als Ikonen und begeistern bereits seit Jahrzehnten Fans auf der ganzen Welt. Aber woher kommen die Superhelden, wo liegen ihre Ursprünge?
Die Ausstellung „Mythos Superhelden“ ist eine rasante und farbenfrohe Reise durch die Geschichte der Heldensagen. Sie erforscht die Vorbilder für bekannte Superhelden der Gegenwart in alten Mythen und Legenden und präsentiert antike Götter und moderne Helden aus ganz unterschiedlichen Genres. Sie wirft einen archäologischen Blick auf die modernen Superhelden – von Herakles bis Superman, von der griechischen Amazone bis Wonderwoman. Die Ausstellung ermöglicht ein Wiedersehen mit Helden der Kindheit, zeigt eine Fülle von Superhelden-Comics sowie Superhelden-Figuren aller Art. Passend zur Ausstellung bietet das Museum außerdem ein
Veranstaltungsprogramm mit einer abwechslungsreichen Mischung aus spannenden Führungen, Mitmachaktionen und Vorträgen an.
Feiern Sie mit uns ein Wiedersehen mit den Helden der Kindheit und tauchen ein in eine Welt, in der Menschen fliegen, Magnetfelder kontrollieren und Wände erklimmen!