Iceland 110-111

Educate tourists
Thats the idea
They come out to whale watch
And eat some
I fear
The darkly drive despots
Their aura of blood
Affects the tourists
Caught up in the flood

Of affection and sordidness
That does abound
Fin whales some nice tender fluke
To astound
Served up in the restaurants
An atonement for what
Loftssons idea christs its all gone
To pot

So much dishonesty
Its insincere
To slaughter the whales
Who are living with fear
Great souls with great hearts
Dragged through the sea
To the bile wrenching docks
Where the butchery be

Chopped into chunks
And frozen ofcourse
This is the whale that comes from the source
Of evil and ugliness loftssons wild fire
The real criminality and his desire
To clean out the fin whales the hybrids the lot
He will not rest till he has
Caught the lot
Snubbing the world at large
The millionaire
Who does what he does
And he just doesnt care

Bring it on Sea Shepherd
And all of the rest
He is a whalers man
He is the best
He snubs us all
He writhes in the sea
Fin after fin
Harpooned they be
crying in agony like ne’er before
He just lusts death
And creates his own war