Rifles
It rifles through your mind
Rifles throughout time
How sublime

My eyes
As old as me
As old as the sea
But not so firm

Drift me off
To the land of the nod
To the land of the nod

Frightening
Frightening sights abroad
Frightening sights 'till morn
My whole new world

Drift me off
To the land of the nod
To the land of the nod
To the land of the nod
To the land of the nod

Off
To the land of the nod
To the land of the nod (Hellhound)
To the land of the nod (Vacations in the fires)
To the land of the nod (It kept me up for hours)
To the land of the nod (Wake up and smell the flowers)
To the land of the nod