The gravity of what they are doing
These icelanders who feel
They have the right to kill creation
And not even conceal
Their actions for a moment
Another two today
Blown out of the water
In a bloody nasty way
As for the sick harpooner
Sitting on his arse
Firing explosive grenades at whales
Surely a first class
inconsequence for a human
Rotten to the core
I so hope he pays for what he has done
And his health becomes now poor
I feel for the two fin whales
Their lives ended today
The belligerence of Loftsson
Unprovoked they pay
A high price for his lunacy
For this war monger needs
And hopefully his pay back
And strictly now it leads
To the fact that he will lose his mind
And end up with alzeimers he
Needs a special kicking
This jumped up mercenary
This creature of the black lagoon
A Scrimping scraping clot
Who imagines he has the way for all
though its blatant he has not