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