Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] [low Haunted] Shattered frame in the hallway glass Blood on pearls in the guttered rain Every echo keeps asking What will you do with the pain? [Verse 1] The boy in the back of my eyes Still counting the cracks in the floor Two shadows fell And never got up So I built them a vow And a door The city keeps begging for saviors Then biting them down to the bone If mercy just feeds all the monsters Then fury will never die alone [Pre-Chorus] So stitch up the fear With leather and steel Let sorrow speak louder than screams If they won’t believe The man that I am They’ll learn to believe in a dream (oh) [Chorus] I am the night I am the answer To every whispered Helpless cry in the dark I am the blade Cut from disaster I pull my wounds on Like armor and scars Face disappears When the mask comes down I turn my pain into justice now I am the shadow that ends their fright I am vengeance I am the night I am Batman [Verse 2] They say that a face is a promise But mine has been broken for years So I carve out a creed in the concrete A language of terror and tears This cave is a throat full of secrets These gadgets are teeth in the black I’ll haunt every rooftop and alley Till cowards are scared to turn back [Pre-Chorus] The silk of their lies The silk of her pearls Both falling and falling through time If hope is a word They buried with them Then I’ll be the word in their minds (hey) [Chorus] I am the night I am the answer To every whispered Helpless cry in the dark I am the blade Cut from disaster I pull my wounds on Like armor and scars Face disappears When the mask comes down I turn my pain into justice now I am the shadow that ends their fright I am vengeance I am the night I am Batman [Bridge] Let them tremble at rust in the fire escape Let them hear my name in the siren’s break I’m the myth in the mirror behind their eyes I’m the last breath stolen before they lie [build] If grief is a grave I won’t lay down I’ll rise from the dirt and the doubt I’ll carry their ghosts In the shape of this cowl I’ll be what this city cries out [Final Chorus] I am the night I am the answer To every broken Begging voice in the dark I am the blade Cut from disaster I pull my wounds on Like armor and scars Curtain of fear And I cut it down I turn my pain into justice now When terror is all that they see in the sky I am vengeance I am the night [hold] I am the night I am the night I am Batman
Tags
Brooding Broadway power-ballad: ominous strings, low brass swells, distant choir. Start sparse with piano and cello; build into a cavernous, percussive march with sharp stabs and towering male vocals. Chorus explodes with full orchestra, timpani, and choral echoes, then drops back to a tense whisper before a final, relentless crescendo., musical, broadway
Duration
4:38
Instrumental
No
Created
4/9/2026