DEEP WITHI
N THE ENDL
ESS BLUE I 
SEE A SILH
OUETTE THE 
EMINENCE O
F THE SEA 
HE IS ON H
IS TRAIL T
O HIS FORS
EEN DESTIN
Y TOWARDS 
THE ARCTIC 
SEA HIS RE
IGN WAS SI
LENT SO MA
NKIND COUL
DN´T HEAR 
HE KEPT TH
E OCEANS A
ND COULD D
EFEND HIS 
KINGDOM ´T
IL MEN APP
EARED THEY 
SAILED THE 
OCEANS IN 
GREED FOR 
LAND THEY 
INVENTED W
EAPONS TO 
HUNT THE W
HALE THE S
EA WAS BLE
EDING AND 
TURNED TO 
RED OUR SE
ARCH FOR P
ROFIT WOUL
DN´T COME 
TO AN END 
IT´S HARD 
TO COMPREH
END WHY TH
EY KILLED 
THE WHALE 
THEY DIDN´
T NEED HIS 
MEAT TO SU
RVIVE THEI
R BITTER A
GE THEY DI
DN´T NEED 
HIS OIL TO 
WARM THEM 
IN THE COL
D THE EXTI
NCTION OF 
THE WHALE 
IS JUST A 
NAUTIC TAL
E ON HIS J
OURNEY TO 
HIS CHOSEN 
FATE DREAM
ING OF THE 
TIME HE DI
DN´T SPEND 
IN SOLITUD
E HE FEELS 
THE ILLNES
S HE WON´T 
SURVIVE WH
EN HE´LL B
E DEAD THE 
OCEANS WIL
L DIE......
WHY? ´CAUS
E HE´S THE 
LAST WHALE 
THE LAST W
HALE THE L
AST WHALE 
THE LAST O
F HIS KIND 
IT´S HARD 
TO COMPREH
END WHY TH
EY STILL K
ILL THE WH
ALE WE DON´
T NEED HIS 
MEAT TO SU
RVIVE OUR 
BITTER AGE 
WE DON´T N
EED HIS OI
L TO WARM 
US IN THE 
COLD THE E
XTINCTION 
OF THE WHA
LE IS JUST 
A NAUTIC T
ALE NOW WH
ALING SHIP
S APPEAR A
ND HE WON´
T ESCAPE T
HEM THE SE
A POURING 
OUT ANGUIS
H AND FEAR 
THE OCEAN 
WINDS GET 
STORMY THE
IR DEADLY 
HARPOON HI
TS HIS REA
R BUT HE C
AN TEAR TH
E LINE HE´
S DIVING D
EEP DOWN T
HE OCEAN T
O REST IN 
PEACE DROW
NING DROWN
ING DROWNI
NG THE SEA 
IS BLEEDIN
G AND IT T
URNS TO RE
D ITS CHAI
N REACTION 
WILL BE OU
R END I CA
NNOT COMPR
EHEND WHY 
THEY´VE KI
LLED THE W
HALES THEY´
VE NEVER N
EEDED THE 
MEAT TO SU
RVIVE THEI
R RUTHLESS 
AGE THEY´V
E NEITHER 
NEEDED THE 
OIL TO WAR
M THEM IN 
THE COLD T
HE KILLING 
OF THE WHA
LE IS JUST 
A NAUTIC T
ALE AS I R
EALISE WHA
T I´VE SEE
N ON MY SI
LVERSCREEN 
I FEEL PAI
N DEEP WIT
HIN HOW CA
N MEN BE S
O CRUEL AT 
LAST WE´RE 
JUST THE F
OOLS WE DO
N´T KNOW W
HAT WE LOS
E IN OUR D
ESTROYING 
GAME WE´VE 
ALWAYS BEE
N PLAYING