Harvest Whale by Teenage Guitar Lyrics

In an active circle of fire
Young animal
So much closer
To the head

Where the harvest whale is fed

Old hearts
Keen animals
It appears clearly
To the eye

From dusty battles
Losing schedules
They sold their arms
And they fled

To where the harvest whale is fed
And then slaughtered
The second neck is led
To the water
But does not swallow