David Powell and The Speekers

Lyrics

Soil and soul
The myth of being
Heaven and earth
In each birth

Soil and Soul
The myth of matter
Flesh and blood
An awakening soul

Soil and soul
The myth of the fall
A collective call
Who do you think you are?

Cut that tall poppy down!
Who do you think you are?
Cut that tall poppy down!
Who do you think you are?

Soil and Soul
The myth of you
Coming from the furnace
Undercurrent and overtone

Soil and Soul
The myth of I
Coming to the surface
Undertow and overflow