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