Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Spiked boots Cracked teeth Green kids kicked off the street They laugh when we walk by Like we’re the joke Like we’re the freaks Mud on our jackets Names carved into the bar They say we’re just monsters But they don’t know who we are [Chorus] Goblins are people too Bleeding the same red as you We got scars We got dreams We’re more than the tales you skew Goblins are people too Sing it till your throat turns blue If you cut us down tonight We’ll rise and stand right next to you [Verse 2] Hand-me-down helmets Rust shining in the sun We hustle in alleys Make dinner from crumbs and fun Posters say “keep out” Like we’re a walking curse You lock every border Then wonder why we burst [Chorus] Goblins are people too Bleeding the same red as you We got scars We got dreams We’re more than the tales you skew Goblins are people too Sing it till your throat turns blue If you cut us down tonight We’ll rise and stand right next to you [Bridge] Who taught you that fear? Who sold you that lie? That some hearts count less That some don’t get to try [Chorus] Goblins are people too Bleeding the same red as you We got scars We got dreams We’re more than the tales you skew Goblins are people too Say it till it feels like truth From the gutters to the throne We’re here We’re loud We’re living proof
Tags
metal, New wave metal mash-up at brisk tempo, male vocals on the edge of a shout-sing. Choppy palm-muted guitars lock with bright, driving bass; retro synth stabs answer the riffs. Verses stay tight and punchy, kick and snare up front; chorus explodes with wide gang vocals and octave guitars. Brief half-time bridge with eerie arpeggiated synth, then final chorus modulates up for a defiant, anthemic finish., new wave
Duration
3:24
Instrumental
No
Created
1/19/2026