The Flying Dutchman Lyrics - Zed Yago

There is a world not world, 

beyond the water 

where nothing is but what is not, 

where she live. 

Unreal creature 

but her father was a man 

wicked and cursed 

her mother was the water 

formless form. 

She has a ship and sails the sea 

year in year out the Flying Dutchman's daughter 

more than a ghost and less who will redeem her, 

and those hopeless souls that cry about her 

those twilight creatures in a tortured chaos. 

Pink fog turns purple, in the slime 

the daughter and the lords of chaos meet 

Oh, give me form, 

and I'll bring back sweet fantasy 

She cries, give me a human body, heaven 

give me a human body, hell.