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all was dark and the sky was stilla blinding mist closing inunconcerned the young captain fillshis whiskey glass to the rim, to the rimlike a crystal cathedral afloat on the tidecomes a mountain of ice on the course to collidewhile passengers sleep thinking God's on their side
Terra Titanic you're lost to the sea
S.O.S. if you canstraight ahead lies your destinysoon you'll sleep in the sandface to face the white giant, boatsweet dreams turn cold, time is upmusic plays as the sirens blowthe last boat had better luck, better luckthe rats have the sense to abandon the shipwhile the captain adjusts his tuxedo a bitwith his glass raised up as the ice water hits
Terra Titanic you're lost to the sea
S.O.S. if you canstraight ahead lies your destinysoon you'll sleep in the sand
<repeating S.O.S. in morse>
Terra Titanic you're lost to the sea
S.O.S. if you canstraight ahead lies your destinysoon you'll sleep in the sand
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