(Verse 1) Adrift in the waves, no stars, no shore, Kevin, Miles, Evan, Caleb—no strength anymore. The sea is a cradle, cold and wide, No golden boat, just the rolling tide. They held to hope, but the sky stayed black, No voice to guide, no path to track. Then out of the mist like a ghost in the gale, A ship appeared with a tattered sail. (Verse 2) Cannons rusted, the wood creaked low, A flag of bones swayed soft and slow. The pirates came with eyes like ice, No warmth, no mercy, no roll of dice. Ropes flew down and pulled them fast, Onto the deck of a haunted past. No words were said, just chains and pain, A life of salt, of fear, of rain. (Chorus) ⚓ No wind in our sails, no fire in our song, We row for strangers all day long. Calloused hands and broken pride, On a ship where dreams go to die. They took our names, they took our light, Now we work by day and cry by night. Lost in the sea, caught in their tale— Four fading souls with no wind in our sails. (Verse 3) Kevin stares at the endless blue, Thinking of trails and skies he knew. Miles hums a tune, low and gray, Remembering trees from a better day. Evan grips the oar ‘til his knuckles bleed, Caleb whispers prayers no gods heed. Each sunrise burns, each sunset sighs, And no one hears their quiet cries. (Chorus) ⚓ No wind in our sails, no stars to steer, Only chains and a captain's sneer. A stolen fate, a cursed ride, With freedom lost in the turning tide. They dream of woods and dragon skies, Of laughter, fire, and battle cries. But now they row through ocean’s wail— Forgotten boys, with no wind in their sails. (Outro – quiet, fading) If you see a ship in the midnight foam, With souls who stare like they’ve lost home— Whisper their names into the breeze, Kevin, Miles, Evan, Caleb... lost to seas. And pray the wind may one day rise, To break their chains and lift their eyes. 🌊🖤⚓