The Krill Whistle Their Fight Song
Wisdom is your deadly weapon
Chant the krill entitled deadpan
Carry arrows to the sandman
Fill the fatty walls with arrows
Soon the pressure will dishevel
Tiny quivers, depth been deviled
Meet the box, beat the level
Fill the fatty walls with arrows
Even in the rake of baleen
Feel the water fill with acid
Headed for the final passage
Fill the fatty walls with arrows