Procol Harum - Whaling Stories Lyrics

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Paling well after sixteen days, a mammoth task was set
Sack the town, and rob the tower, and steal the alphabet
Close the door and bar the gate, but keep the windows clean
God's alive inside a movie! Watch the silver screen!

Rum was served to all the traitors; pygmies held themselves in check
Bloodhounds nosed around the houses, down dark alleys sailors crept
Six bells struck, the pot was boiling - soup spilled out on passers-by
Angels mumbled incantations, closely watched by God on high

Lightning struck out - fire and brimstone! Boiling oil and shrieking steam!
Darkness struck with molten fury, flashbulbs glorified the scene
Not a man who had a finger, not a man who could be seen
Nothing called (not name nor number) - Echo stormed its final scream

Daybreak washed with sands of gladness, rotting all it rotted clean
Windows peeped out on their neighbors, inside fireside bedsides gleam
SHALIMAR, the trumpets chorused, angels wholly all shall take
Those alive will meet the prophets, those at peace shall see their wake

Track Listing
  • 1 Whiskey Train
  • 2 Dead Man's Dream
  • 3 Still There'll Be More
  • 4 Nothing That I Didn't Know
  • 5 About to Die
  • 6 Barnyard Story
  • 7 Piggy Pig Pig
  • 8 Whaling Stories
  • 9 Your Own Choice


  • Credits
    publisher: ©THE ROYALTY NETWORK INC.
    writers: Gary Brooker, Keith Reid
    album: Track 8 in album Home
    release date: 1970
    popularity : 166 users have visited this page.
    genres: Rock
    styles: Blues Rock/Psychedelic Rock/Prog Rock/Classic Rock
    composer: Gary Brooker
    lyricist: Keith Reid
    Album Information
    country(area): United Kingdom
    script: Latin