Rifles, it rifles through your mind Rifles throughout time, how sublime My eyes, they're 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 'til 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 Hell hounds Vacations in the fires Kept me up for hours Wake up and smell the flowers (Drift me off) To the Land of the Nod