Sailing the vastness of oceans whalers seek for the new prey Watching for inobnoxious souls from the depths Some vorvaň to consume and some flesh to vend These abject peterman dimwits don't care of them I'll catch you some way I know you must be here You cannot hide from the whalers' eyes And all these faults will seem to be one of their mortal sins Sailing the oceans they sow the new pain Life's loosing value they take away Thousands lifes were fading wounded by harpoon edge and covered by oil and blood They prowl about searching for the prey They sail around tracking whales Just look around Carving whale flesh will carry your forfeit For God's sake stop and repent Whales won't be heared Ever