6.The Dutchman
With the grace of God
And the gift of peace
The strain of timbers
Beneath my feet
Beneath my feet
As I sail alone
These uncharted seas
One woman's love
Could set me free
Could set me free
A score of years
My hellish home
Aboard this ship
That dies of shame
No helmsman holds
The port of souls
Of life and death
To me denied
In the pallid night
With no start to guide
The trades of hope
Raged in my mind
In the hallowed land
Of my fever dreams
Your fathom passion
Releases me
Releases me
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