Tribal Souls - Moonlight on the Coast

[Intro – spooky reggae guitar, ocean waves, distant laughter] Yeah… Tribal Souls in the night… From the coastline to the city lights… Palm trees sway while the full moon glows… Halloween on the West Coast—everybody knows… [Verse 1] Sun went down, now the sky turned violet, Bonfire crackle but the beach stayed quiet, Skeleton crew with the speakers on blast, Living for the moment, letting go of the past. Black-and-orange cups by the shoreline sand, Good vibes rolling through the whole damn land, Masks on faces but the souls stay real, Bass in the chest, got the whole coast feel. Moonlight shining on the waves so cold, Ghost stories told while the smoke clouds roll, Jack-o’-lantern glowing by the old beach van, Reggae in the air, got the night on command. No tricks, no drama, just the family close, Raise one high for the ones we miss most, If the world gets heavy, let the rhythm take control, Tonight we dance with the spirits of the coast. [Hook] 🎃 Under that moonlight, we’re alive tonight, Tribal Souls moving through the foggy lights, Ghosts on the beach and the bass stays loud, West Coast Halloween with the whole crew proud. 🌕 Oh-oh, let the good vibes flow, From the city streets to the ocean coast, No fear in our hearts, just rhythm and soul, Tribal Souls—let the moon take control. [Verse 2 – West Coast Rap] Cruise slow, low ride through the boulevard, Candy-painted moon with the stars shining hard, Werewolves posted where the palm trees lean, Brown skin glow in the black-and-orange scene. 808 knocking like a door in the dark, Reggae guitar put a flame in the spark, From the 805 where the coastline bends, Halloween night with the day-one friends. Got a zombie in the back doing dances offbeat, A vampire two-stepping to the reggae beat, Frankenstein chilling with a drink in his hand, Even ghosts got love for the Tribal Souls band. We don’t run when the shadows get near, Turn the music up and make the whole night clear, Life moves fast, so we laugh while we can, Leave footprints in the sand, not fear in the plan. [Pre-Hook] When the fog rolls in… And the streetlights fade… We turn every shadow… Into a memory made… [Hook] 🎃 Under that moonlight, we’re alive tonight, Tribal Souls moving through the foggy lights, Ghosts on the beach and the bass stays loud, West Coast Halloween with the whole crew proud. 🌕 Oh-oh, let the good vibes flow, From the city streets to the ocean coast, No fear in our hearts, just rhythm and soul, Tribal Souls—let the moon take control. [Bridge – mellow reggae] If you hear that whisper in the ocean breeze, It’s the old souls singing through the palm trees, They don’t want fear—they just want a song, Something to remind us that the love lives on. So light that fire, let the shadows sway, Tomorrow comes, but tonight we stay, One tribe, one vibe underneath the stars, Even Halloween can’t hide who we are. [Final Verse – melodic rap] Midnight strikes and the whole coast glows, Fog on the road where the cold wind blows, But we keep moving with the rhythm in stride, Tribal Souls got the moon on our side. No haunted house can scare this crew, We survived hard days and we’re still breaking through, So if you see us rolling where the ocean meets land, Throw a peace sign up and let the good vibes expand. From the beach bonfire to the city block, Reggae heartbeat and the West Coast knock, Halloween memories, yeah, they stay in our souls, Till the sun comes up and the last beat rolls. [Outro – instruments fade with ocean waves] 🎃 Moonlight… coastline… Tribal Souls… one tribe, one vibe… Ghosts may wander, but the rhythm stays… West Coast Halloween… Till the sunrise breaks…