Vanderbuyst Flying Dutchman
Roaming the streets of Kathmandu Looking for meaning, looking for life They say that I'm lost, I guess it's true Wasted dreaming of a better ride
Rosy forecasts, nothing lasts A golden future has come to pass
Like a Flying Dutchman Against the stream and through the mill I fight and I struggle But in the end it's all downhill A Flying Dutchman Against the stream and thorugh the mill What am I fighting for? When in the end it's all downhill
Trophies torn to shreds but I don't see My glory's gone, I can't accept I try to resist but I'm too weak Time has come, I'm out of my depth
