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