The Hvalur 8 is docking
Theres no let up for the whales
The beautiful endangered fin
Dragging their sinewy trails
How perfectly onjectionable
To treat them in this way
Iceland lacks respect
For living creatures
And they say
We shall keep on whaling
Murdering them at will
Selling them to japan
And the bitter pill
Is we shall carry on
Profitting from whale watching as well
Proving beyond any doubt
That Iceland is a hell
On earth a real embarrassment
To sensitive souls who see
What are they doing to the endangered
Ones
And remain carefree
Their government gives them
The quota and they will
Go out every single night
And ofcourse make their kill
Air the precious commodity
We all need for our life
Imagine just when breathing it
Someone wants your life
Someone fires a harpoon at you
With an exploding grenade
That splits your guts wide open
Rapidly your precious life
Will fade
Who can be so evil
So paltry in a way
To deny an ocean creature
The freedom of each day
Only Loftsson the millionaire
Who is selling fish to you
If you eat fish its probably
From him
Oh yes its true
That is why he is laughing
And as happy as can be
No matter what he does to whales
His pockets are full you see
Icelandic fish is shipped everywhere
Ofcourse to the UK
Its in all of our super stores
Go vegan from today
Rex Tyler is a Poet, Campaigner, former owner of an organic shop of 30 years, and Public Speaker living in Berkhamsted, UK.