1400 Lives

Vessel of death going to the sea
Spreading nets of misery
Pulling out a boiling mass
Of suffocating animals
Brute slaughter
Blood water
And what can not be sold
Is thrown in the ocean cold

1400 lives
Tell me
Why are you afraid to see
That their suffering is real

Cover of tradition
Murder is the mission
Celebrating slaughter
Witness son and daughter
Cowardice
Gas engines
Bloodwater in the sand
Bring the madness to an end

Wreaking havoc under the surface
There are no cries to be heard

Why are you afraid the feel
That their suffering is real
Why are you afraid to see
They're worth as much
As you and me

This is for the dolphins and the sharks
For the animals that live
Underneath the surface
In a world that is older than ours
For the turtles and the tiny fish too

Why are you afraid to feel
That their suffering is real

Alive and free
Alive and free to be
Alive and free to be and feel