Prisoners Of The Sea

Axel Rudi Pell

We're Sailing On The Waves Of The Ocean,

The Gallow's Dangling In The Wind



The God Of The Sea Is Showing His Real Face,

As The Slaves Try To Tame The Raging Waves



We're Riding On The Wind And The Sea Is Turning Red,

We Fight The Fire OF Hate, Black Banners For The Dead



No Walking On Water,

We're The Prisoners Of The Sea,

The Devil's Daughter,

A Game Between Her And Me



The Sea Will Be Our Grave And We're Running Out Of Time

But We're Searching For Our Little Peace Of Mind.