[Music: Six Magics]



[Caleuche's Crewmen:]

Oh! flying Dutchman

Respected by your crew

Trust in the power

Of your men

Oh! flying Dutchman

Respected by your crew

Flier of the seas

You will guide us in this ship



[Crewman:]

I venerate the lord of the ocean every day,

I belong to this phantom crew

The sweet home could be yours

But the island creatures stole you illusion



[Crewman:]

As an expiatory soul I search for a hope

Of freedom, the answere to my past

Damned bird, he announced your tragedy

Everything started that day



[Chorus:]

[Crewman:]

Another night and the same singing

Other sailors arrived at the ship

They are brought in the same way I was

Not only my shoulder is paralysed but also my soul



So innocent, so little, you were the first victim

The wizards needed a guardian and you were

the chosen one

Your mother couldn't stand it and suicide was her answer



My beautiful bride, ran away from home,

Anguished she searched for her family

But the man from the forest found her before

She was never mine but his



He engendered the cause of your madness

To forget, you left you horrible san behind

Her pain makes me hate that profaning man

My sweet bride I'll never have



My only companion is thas bird

Day after day she flies over the Caleuche

Shi is my lover suffering her own disgrace

Into a bird she was transformed for life

Slave of the sky! Wings of hate!

Dark poem

Slave of the sky! Wings of hate!

Slave of the skies!



[Solo: Both]



My turn I had harassed by that spectrum

One scary night I come up with the answer:

Everyting was lost...



[Crewman:]

Here in this ghost ship

I only remember those days

Day of the tragedy

I don't want past, present not even consciousness

I can't undersant this destiny



You will never understand

The pride of this island



Distant legends were your own nightmare

The truth and the fantasy can be the same

You built the story living the island tales

That are told by the wind and the sea



You will never undersand

The pride of this island

You will never understand

The pride of this island



[Chorus:]

[Crewman:]

The tragedy of those days comes to my mind

I should be dead but the old omen

Damned me to this eternal life

For my disgrace, I will fly over the sea... forever