This is the soup that I believe in   This is the smoke I'm always breathin   This is the way I share my breakfast   This is the way I serve my sentence   I know I know I should lay low   I should stand tall   This is the beard I'm always growin   I know they're here   I see them floating   Her empress beards   They float so holy   Their beards are here   They gently hold me   Well who knows who know   Yeah I may come home   Yeah I may return   This is the way   I'm always leaving   This is the soft voice of the evening   This is the way I hear my father   These are the flames that drown the water   Well I knew I knew   I could stand tall   I could lay low   This is the sound that swims inside me   This circle surrounds me   This is the land that grows around me   And these are the hands that come in handy   Well we've known we've known   We've had a choice   We chose rejoice