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I've always known that without food
Nobody can ever be really good
I've always suspected that whoever does their thing
Wages a war but then in miniature
When it comes down to it
When there is a fight
On the edge of the knife
then I think:
I lay under for a long time but without the despair
Of waiting in nights that last forever
I have faith in my head and my hands
Soon I will emerge
Soon I will emerge
I have always thought that the forces that drive me must be my own And I've always said that when you fight you no longer fear blood and pain When it's there is coming
When there is a fight
On the edge of the knife
then I think:
I lay under for a long time but without the despair
Of waiting in nights that last forever
I have faith in my head and my hands
Soon I will emerge
Soon I will emerge
Know that every beggars' song can become a swan song
If wild hordes kick you like a dog
But the land never forces the bird
And the sea never forces the lion
And the heart of every Zeelander beats in no throat
But in the ground
I'll soon reach the surface