The Whale

My trial began with a verdict, no pleas or questions were heard

The courtroom sang as the judge threw forth his spear

No jury, no lawyers and no defence, while the nets begin to tow

I cry for mercy but no one seems to hear

I was born in a world of such wonder, a place so exciting and bold

But no one wants to hear the songs I sing

I guess it doesn't matter though, I was dying anyway

From pollution, litter and waste piled up on high

Dead is the Rainbow Warrior, who once took the witness stand

But the testimony she gave will never die

But kill me, just kill me, 'cos I'll die anyway

My world is just your dumping ground today

Over many oceans I've travelled, and through many seas I have sailed

I've seen so clearly the fading of your shores

The treasured lands of your fathers, you lustfully gave away

To industrial and bureaucratic whores

Oh my eyes once knew no horizon, life and wonders beyond compare

The mountains and beauty could take your breath away

You make excuses and justify, as your attorneys bend the law

Is this what your progress is about?

What can I do to convince you of the blood that stains your hands?

And the time to make a change is running out

Andy Lord vocals, guitar, piano

David Ottvall synthesizers

Words: Trevor Roberts (1987)
Music: Andy Lord (1987)
Arranged by Andy Lord and David Ottvall
Mixed by David Ottvall
Recorded at Capricorn Studio, Tyringe