I can sadly see him now
On his father boat
13 years old
As pleased as punch
Thats what someone wrote
The new season has started
The first two victims killed
And slung across the Hvalur ship
Their blood being spilled
Creating a wake of blood and guts
For seabirds on the fly
The karmic trail of evil
And people asking why
Its all to please the Japanese
Who love the fin whale fluke
Who eat the belly
In a kind of jelly
Which is enough to spook
Any caring diner
Who happened to sit near
Anyone scoffing fin whale
Endangered dont you hear
You can almost hear the mighty sounds
Of the whale screaming in pain
As exploding grenade bombs
Deep inside them very clearly gain
Compass over the baleen
The scoffer of the fish
Loftsson has got that one wrong
Perhaps its just a wish
These whale are filter feeders
They have no teeth to chew
So its only very little fish
Loftsson thus askew
Lets give thanks to creation
For the miracle we see
To make a whale is amazing
But Loftsson crazily
Kills them in a short time
He is senseless to be sure
Following in his fathers footsteps
Perhaps for evermore