Herman Düne
On the Knick
A smile from the heart
We don't know the same words
We don't need to
There's so much more to you
You don't even hate me for being
With the pioneers within, with the pioneers within
The beetles on the wall
And the insects you eat are not the matter
The rules i live by only apply
To the pioneers within
They're here to shove you and take your place
And i'm with them
They're here to stay and leave again
Leaving only their own traces
The pioneers within, the pioneers within