Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Trumpets on the rooftop Piano in a flash Something in the shadows Steps out of the past [Verse 1] Footprints in the backyard mud Too wide for wolf Too soft for truck Claw marks up the garden fence But every camera cuts and jumps Something splashed beneath the pier Tail like thunder Eyes like glass We shrug it off We scroll away Pretend we never saw it pass [Chorus] Here’s to the creatures we don’t have names for To every monster hiding off the map Raise up a cheer for the great unknown For every roar we never caught on track I wanna dance with the things in the darkness Sing to the teeth and the tangled horns Parade of the unseen Marching through the sky All the wild we were born to adore [Verse 2] Whispers in the attic dust Breath that fogs a summer room Something tapping attic pipes Counting down like distant doom Glowing shapes beyond the reef Spines like lanterns Wings like smoke We build our charts from what we see But most of magic goes unspoke [Pre-Chorus] Aren’t you tired of tiny cages? Maps that end at “here be safe”? What if on the other pages All our favorite legends wait? [Chorus] Here’s to the creatures we don’t have names for To every monster hiding off the map Raise up a cheer for the great unknown For every roar we never caught on track I wanna dance with the things in the darkness Sing to the teeth and the tangled horns Parade of the unseen Marching through the sky All the wild we were born to adore (oh yeah) [Bridge] Maybe they’re not mean Just lonely Waiting just beyond our fear If we pull the curtains slowly Would they come and volunteer? [Instrumental] [Trumpet–trombone–piano solo explodes Trading rapid-fire runs Then locking into a blazing unison line over pounding drums and handclaps. Brass hits answer the melody like a call-and-response fanfare Piano cascades in bright arpeggios before the band drops to a tight stop.] [Chorus] Here’s to the creatures we don’t have names for To every monster hiding off the map (hey!) Raise up a cheer for the great unknown For every roar we never caught on track I’ll light a torch for the things in the darkness Open the door Let the legends swarm Parade of the unseen Marching through my heart All the wild we were born to adore
Tags
pop, High-gloss pop with bright male vocals leading a cinematic brass-and-strings arrangement. Big orchestral trumpets and bold trombones over sparkling piano, stadium claps, and modern pop drums. Chorus hits like a victory fanfare; bridge opens into an “insane” unison trumpet–trombone–piano solo that grows into a full brass shout-chorus before the final hook explodes with stacked harmonies., orchestral, bright, male vocals
Duration
4:06
Instrumental
No
Created
4/6/2026