Lyrics:

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.



And it is done a female body goes ashore

in search of fantasy, a mysterious,

beautiful woman leaves the sea.