Quiet, killer harpoon waits the last breath
Giant doesn’t know its mortal enemy
Monsters laughing, whales slaughtered
Inside the red ship in the infinite blue
Nations insanely whaling
Behind science shadows
Cutting, knife and blood
Smiling, for oil and joy
No more whaling, no more whaling
Stop the iron, stop the iron beasts
Killing hundreds, hundreds of giants
No matter what their reasons
Whales’ freedom, must be granted
Bring the reds, the killers back
For the beauty, of living free
Dance enchanted, raise this flag
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