Oh, leaving another song behind

A steam is rising and we are rolling on

Oh, and there's a bottle of wine

Let's drink a toast to the new world arising

Oh, while the hands on the ??? keep turning

Keep turning, we are never going home

The weight of time inside the oceanliner made the ship go down

The weight of time inside the oceanliner, we go down

Yeah, and it's about time you and I we,

Oh it's old times you see her sinking

Oh it's coming out loud and our hands keep on turning

Keep turning 'round

Oh forest pine, a bitter taste of defeat

Of blood and iron, must away from this heat

Oh and now a cannibal flying, no mercy, for us down here

Oh for the past and the present

Once and for all, we wage war

On the 20th century rising

The weight of time inside the oceanliner made the ship go down

We're parting, ahhh, by the oceanliner, we go down

And it's about time you and I we

Oh it's old times you see her sinking

Oh it's coming out loud

Them hands just keep on turning

Yeah, oh, keep turning 'round

Oh dangling on an old general's chest, there's an old silver head

Oh the spirit of a generation sent to rest with the nations best

Uhh all asleep, and grab a hammer and sickle, my brother

Oh and leave it for the captain to ponder over

Why his ship, sank beneath the waves