Deep sleep

Barried under a layer of denial,
deny that he do care.
Under a guard of the big monster,
the big one who keeps him there.

Under the title of the giant,
he's head is spinning on and on.
Roadblock, into the gualent,
it's going on and on.

Under the deep sleep,
he's denying all he feels.
Under deep sleep,
he would not say it out loud.
Oh-oh.
Deep sleep,
deep sleep.
Woh-woh.

What is he doing,
is he all right?
I guess that someone's got mad.
I don't sure if it's good,
or maybe it could be bad.

Under the deep sleep,
he's denying all he feels.
Under deep sleep,
he would not say it out loud.
Oh-oh.
Deep sleep,
deep sleep.
Woh-woh.
Under the deep sleep,
he's denying all he feels.
Under deep sleep,
he would not say it out loud.
Oh-oh.
Deep sleep,
deep sleep.
Woh-woh.