Just a child, too young for church So my loving parents left me in the lurch A wooden drawer served as my crib From the evils of the world hid But minutes turned to hours As I slept away the day No one came to tell me That my parents passed away Both were decapitated in a brutal crash So in this casket drawer is where I'll stay To live out my end of days ♪ The sleeper ♪ In total darkness now I reside To weak to get out from inside And so my flesh turns putrid, pallid grey From my bones it rots away Rots away, rots away Rots away, rots away So now I just sleep and wait And Sundays I fucking hate And I know one day when it's opened up I'm waking up and coming out And you'll scream, and scream The sleeper ♪ Dream, the dreamer Rise, the sleeper Dream, the dreamer Rise, the sleeper