Take his flight In the thrill nearly every day Constant till sweep flood wide Shouting puns All day fun Through the endless gray All day delight Is he right Yes, but who's to sei? Forever wishing good will Why? He does not know Tradition bound "blessed" he cried Letters of Eight Still alive blue and aging below Down the drain Find his main that you surely know For whom the Whale tolls Time marches on For whom the Whale tolls Take a look To the sky Jesting way up high It's alas the Space Whale Blackened lore Masses soar filling the bumbling sky Downward scroll Fills his posts with a truethful cry Stranger now Is his guise to his history He fears the sensing of the crowd Look back to the spawn All is gone Except the Whale you sei Now you sei who the Whale be Guided eyes to sei For whom the Whale tolls Time marches on For whom the Whale tolls...