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