Blood blood blood on their hands

On the demo some of us
Use red paint it sends
A message abroad of our wonderful friends
The dolphins their vision
Alas and their blood
When the Japanese fishermen
Create the flood
When they slaughter the victims
Back in Taiji
Thats when the blood in the water we see

Perhaps with red paint we can
Use it to try
And cover these bastards
So they then do know why
We cant stand to watch them
In the cove in Taiji
Murdering Dolphins
We cant stand by and see

They talk up tradition
All that is crap
In 1969 taiji did wrap
Itself around the dolphins
That was the first year
When they started their drive
And created the fear

Culture whats culture
Murder it be
Murdering dolphins who frantically
Will stay to save each other
Thats what they do
They are not like the Japanese
Cowardly right through

Under those tarps there is torture galore
The steel rod goes into their spine
And whats more
A wooden peg is then banged in that hole
The agony it drives them out of control
Then they do bleed out but not into the sea
But throughout their bodies internally

The Japanese fishermen sicko’s they be
The flesh its so toxic high mercury
Neurological damage is now guaranteed
But they are still selling it
They really feed
It still to school children
Making their mark
But keeping the people
All in the dark
Most don’t have a clue
That its now toxic waste
And should really be off the shelves
Now post haste

These fishermen really are a bunch of louts
In The sanctuary where lies the cove
There are doubts
But only sea shepherd and protestors know
That the terrible cruelty does grow and grow

Where theres no sense theres no guilt
We can see
They wont admit the criminality
Of what they are doing and what its about
Its a dereliction the Japanese flout

Whatever they say about what they will do
All of us fighting believe we are true
We shall never give up we shall never back down
Not whilst the fisherman still are in town
Just 24 of them really thats all
Are holding the world now to ransom the school
Of thought from so many is what we must do
Is bloody well stop them for how can so few

Hold back the tide of emotions and pain
And continue killing the dolphins again
And again and again blood in the sea
Sinew and snot its no place to be
We have to try harder we have to if we
Can save our dear dolphins friends still in the sea