Only the white whale
Can sink into the depth
Then rise again to fight the men
Sinking in his own hatred
An old captain seeks revenge
Still feeling the pain
From the burning shadow of his lost leg
Terror of the whalers
King of the abyss
To the surface come untamed
White leviathan
"Ego non baptizo te in nomine patris"
The iron devoured the baptismal blood
"Sed in nomine diaboli!"
He piled upon the whale's white hump
The sum of all the rage
And hate felt by his whole race
As if his chest had been a mortal
He burst his own heart
His obsessed and bleeding soul
Sank with ship and crew
Terror of the whalers
King of the abyss
To the surface come untamed
White leviathan
Human race is destinated to lose against the Leviathan
As we can never defeat a false enemy
We created it. The dark enchantment we casted on ourselves
Changed the fragile balance of the world
Which is needed only by us
Because the Earth existed before and will exist after
We all are a blind Captain Ahab who sinks
Fighting a losing battle against the enduring of nature
Dancing his "Danse Macabre" towards the abyss
