Текст песни Mission U.K. - Beyond The Pale
Mission U.K. - Beyond The Pale слова песни
Cold still waters running deepPale before the eyesRavagedBy the hands that feedThunder clouds the skiesDrifting with the tideFloating with the streamThe howling winds have gathered strengthFrom a whisper to a screamSell me down the riverAnd out to seaCast me adrift and set me to sailJust one last kiss before raising hellBeyond the paleBeyond the paleHeed to Neptune`s calling deceived in fable and loreLearn from treacherous biblesOf murder, hate and warSearching for the tearsIn an ocean of rainThe yearning of the raging sea beckons once againSell me down the riverAnd out to seaCast me adrift and set me to sailJust one last kiss before raising hellBeyond the paleBeyond the paleGathering of the stormAnd the winds are blowing wildSweeping over cross and creed, country, colour and childMother nature cries for loveHer children lost at seaAnd as the waves take me awaySay a prayer for libertySell me down the riverAnd out to seaCast me adrift and set me to sailJust one last kiss before raising hellBeyond the paleBeyond the paleBeyond the paleBeyond the pale