ThunderClawShocktrix

In Belfast, a mighty ship is taking form And the silence of the sea is about to awaken a Irish soul Sign of peace, full of romance Raise the anchor such a beauty sight at first glance Pride of a nation An angel made of steel Titanic in motion Queen of the ocean She was made to rule the waves across the seven seas To lead the peace machine To rule the waves and lead the White Star Line The goddess of the seas The Titanic and the White Star Line Over two thousand souls, and forty-six thousand tonnes of steel Set the course for New York, City, with an iceberg in their path Hard a' starboard, hard to' port It's too late, collision's worse than they thought Lower the lifeboats, and send out S.O.S Come quick, in distress, the ship is sinking She was to fall into darkness for all eternity People screamed in plea As the band played Nearer My God To Thee How could this ever be Titanic sank into the sea At the bottom of the ocean with fifteen hundred souls She lies in two and shame The