| The tide is rising
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| (Time's running out)
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| You hear them screaming
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| (Nowhere to run)
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| When the clock is ticking
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| (Nowhere to hide)
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| For some the judgment day
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| Has arrived tonight
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| Why? |
| Why? |
| Why?
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| Terror and fear crawls up your skin
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| When the surface draws you nearer
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| The bottom of the ocean drags you down
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| Like thousand knifes you feel the cold
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| The captain takes his whiskey
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| As he welcome his own destiny
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| «You're on your own"his last words
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| Now there’s nothing we can do
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| Caught in the middle
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| Of the Atlantic sea
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| Hear them now, screaming out
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| Do not fear my friend
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| Life will never end
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| Some will never see
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| Their families again
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| For some this is the end
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| When the terror has begun
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| Nineteen twelve, the year the biggest tragedy occurred to all
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| Women and children first on board the lifeboats
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| Say farewell! |
| Say farewell to your loved ones
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| You will meet them on the other side
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| Who could tell that so many lives
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| Were lost at sea that night?
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| Caught in the middle
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| Of the Atlantic sea
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| All alone in darkness
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| Hear them now, screaming out
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| Do not fear my friend
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| Life will never end
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| Some will never see
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| Their families again
|
| For some this is the end
|
| When the terror has begun
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| Caught in the middle
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| Of the Atlantic sea
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| Do not fear my friend
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| Life will never end
|
| Some will never see
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| Their families again
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| For some this is the end
|
| When the terror has begun
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| Do not fear my friend
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| Life will never end
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| Some will never see
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| Their families again
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| For some this is the end
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| When the terror has begun |