Everything is going black

Beneath this great oak tree

In this golden daylight I start to fade

Beneath this great oak tree

My enemies are close

Beneath this great oak tree

I can’t afford to rest

Beneath this great oak tree.

But it’s so pretty.

Beneath this great oak tree.

My thoughts are already beginning to wander

Beneath this great oak tree

The tea it must have been

Away from this great oak tree

Laced with some kind of poison.

Away from this great oak tree

I start to slip into sleep

Beneath this great oak tree

My vision is going black

Beneath this great oak tree

The feet of someone walk up to me

Beneath this great oak tree

A blade beneath the throat

Beneath this great oak tree

That will be what is coming for me

Beneath this great oak tree