[Verse] Beneath the shroud of darkest skies, it stands alone, The scars of time, carved deep in ancient bone. Promises etched in bark, now fading in the rain, Whispers of youth that haunt the hollow vein. [Pre-Chorus] Echoes break, the silent wound, Ghosts of vows we never ruled. [Chorus] Old oak bleeds, the stories scream, Cracked and torn, a broken dream. Hold the line, but time will fray, Fallen leaves of yesterday. [Verse] Hands once bold, now cold as stone, still mark the past, Frozen words that never thought they’d last. Fierce and brief, like lightning’s flame, the promises made, In the shadows of the oak, they slowly fade. [Pre-Chorus] Echoes break, the silent wound, Ghosts of vows we never ruled. [Chorus] Old oak bleeds, the stories scream, Cracked and torn, a broken dream. Hold the line, but time will fray, Fallen leaves of yesterday. [Bridge] In every crack, in every scar, A battle fought, a fading star. Grip the past, it slips away, Roots run deep, but none can stay. [Chorus] Old oak bleeds, the stories scream, Cracked and torn, a broken dream. Hold the line, but time will fray, Fallen leaves of yesterday. [Outro] Silent now, the promises lie, Underneath that endless sky. Old oak weeps, and I remain, Bound by shadows, bound by pain.