| Oh, it started long ago
|
| With Jesus and the Pharisees
|
| Straw will spin itself to gold
|
| Foretold in all the prophecies
|
| You can’t stop this (oh, oh)
|
| Try to top this (oh, oh)
|
| The beard will come to be revered
|
| And feared throughout the galaxy
|
| A symbol of age and wisdom
|
| The beard has long been dominated by the male of the species
|
| But we welcome a new age
|
| Wherein this power can be wielded by the masculine or the feminine
|
| Man, or woman, or
|
| Beard
|
| Feel the beard
|
| The power of the beard
|
| Glory to the beard, beard, beard
|
| Blessed be the
|
| Oh, it’s taking all control
|
| This feeling’s got a hold on me
|
| So why, this freedom in my mind
|
| This all-consuming ecstasy
|
| Come and take me (oh, oh)
|
| Scratch and scrape me (oh, oh)
|
| The beard, may it never be sheared
|
| Possess me for eternity
|
| Now is the moment we come together as one
|
| Once fragmented, we stand united
|
| From the soil of our fears to the fruits of our enlightenment
|
| Through our darkest oppression, we find our ultimate liberation
|
| Long live the
|
| Beard
|
| Feel the beard
|
| The power of the beard
|
| Glory to the beard, beard, beard
|
| Blessed be the |