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