A Bridge Through The Ages

Intro

Build

Instrumental

Verse 1

Yeah, look, brrr)

Pull up on the block, got the bag, gotta pack it (pack it!)

Designer costume on, yeah, I'm rocking the jacket (let's go!)

Out after dark, no phone in my pocket

Looking for the king-size bars, gotta lock it (woo!)

Candy cane lane, hit the step, hit the doorbell

TikTok live, let the whole world know well

They don't want smoke, no tricks, no cap

Just drop the Reese's right into the lap (ay, ay!)

Got the ice on my neck like a vampire bite (vamp!)

We running the streets, we owning the night (skrrt!)

From the old-school souls to the new-school digital

The hustle for the sweets is getting completely clinical (facts!)

Skittles and Starburst, I mix it, I flip it

The bag is too heavy, I'm about to go grip it

We don't do the turnips, we don't do the prayers

We stacking the wrappers in double-decker layers (let's go!)

Yeah, the history is deep, but the pace is too fast

From the ghost of the future to the ghost of the past (turn up!)

Chorus

It's a bridge through the ages, it's a shift in the culture,

Moving from a ghost to a consumerist vulture.

But beneath the commercial, the mystery stays,

We're still walking in the dark mimicking the old ways...

Verse 2

Look at the scale of it, look at the revenue,

Billions of dollars, they buying out everything,

Walking the avenue, flooding the residential,

Out with the family, keeping it traditional.

Got the designer bags, looking for king-sized,

Snickers and Reese's, the focus is tunnel-minds.

Cosplay, anime, horror film, movie star,

TikTok is tracking the fit from a-near and far.

Yeah we globalised, yeah we maximized,

From a Celtic tribe to a franchise.

No more soul cakes, got the sugar rush,

Hit the pavement hard till the mornings crush.

Glow sticks flashing, the energy sky-high,

Spooky season booming, we watch the supply fly.

From the dust of the past to the trap of today,

That's how the holiday blew up and came to stay!

Bridge

Hold up, look at the transition, look at the change,

How a ritual of survival grew so corporate and strange.

We went from hiding from the ghosts in the shadows and the mist,

To checking candy wrappers just to see what we missed.

Chorus

It's a bridge through the ages, it's a shift in the culture,

Moving from a ghost to a consumerist vulture.

But beneath the commercial, the mystery stays,

We're still walking in the dark mimicking the old ways...

Outro

(Look at the transition, look at the change,

How a ritual of survival grew so corporate and strange....)