Straight ahead lies your destiny
S.O.S. if you can
S.O.S. if you can
Music plays as the sirens blow
Terra Titanic you're lost to the sea
Unconcerned the young captain fills
The rats have the sense to abandon the ship
Straight ahead lies your destiny
With his glass raised up as the ice water hits
Soon you'll sleep in the sand
Straight ahead lies your destiny
His whiskey glass to the rim, to the rim
Soon you'll sleep in the sand
The last boat had better luck, better luck
S.O.S. if you can
While the captain adjusts his tuxedo a bit
Face to face the white giant, boat
Like a crystal cathedral afloat on the tide
Sweet dreams turn cold, time is up
Comes a mountain of ice on the course to collide
Terra Titanic you're lost to the sea
Terra Titanic you're lost to the sea
While passengers sleep thinking God's on their side
