[Intro (Haunting, slow build-up)] "Lights flicker, temp drops—y'all feel that?" "EVP's screamin’, camera’s locked in—Zack’s got the fuckin’ gloves on." "Two Coats, Ghost Adventures—let’s hunt." --- [Verse 1 (Setting the scene, pure Ghost Adventures flex)] Step in the dark, EMF poppin’, Infrared cam got shadows walkin’! SLS screen showin’ sticks in the void, Bagans pullin’ up like "What’s up, boy?!" Night vision flick, whole squad tense, Nick and Aaron like "Did you feel that vent?!" Spirit Box spittin’, "Get out! DIE!" Zack's like "Say it again! Say it to my eyes!" Dudes in the dark with full-spectrum beams, Crossover Portal got whispers obscene. Ghost on the mic, I’m hearin’ it clear, Static loud, but I ain’t showin’ fear! --- [Chorus (808s slam, demonic energy)] Ghost huntin’, gear bumpin’, Dead still talkin’, we keep runnin’! Zack in the trench like, "You wanna fight?!" Two Coats backin’ him—we ride at night!! --- [Verse 2 (Droppin’ deep-cut show lore, flexing the gadgets)] Ovilus speak, "Murder. Blood." Aaron like "Bro, we should get out, bud!" Zack ain't flinch—he taunts that shit, Provokin’ spirits, "You scared, little bitch?!" X Camera locked, see the door move, Room 11-A? That’s a death groove. Bobby Mackey’s—demon’s in the pit, Goatman Bridge? Yeah, they caught that shit! Paranormal puck, EVP files, Full-body apparition caught on the aisle. From Waverly Hills to Eastern State, Zack got demons pissed, throwin’ they weight. --- [Chorus (Stronger, possessed energy)] Ghost huntin’, gear bumpin’, Dead still talkin’, we keep runnin’! Zack in the trench like, "You wanna fight?!"! Two Coats backin’ him—we ride at night!! --- [Bridge (Beat slows, eerie whispers, Zack Bagans moment)] "If you’re in here… SHOW YOURSELF!" "Touch one of us! Move something!" "We’re not leaving till you give us a sign!" (EVP response: "LEAVE.") "Hell nah, we STAYIN’." --- [Final Verse (Danny Two Coats goes full believer, Zack worship)] Fuck the skeptics, Zack got proof, You ain't seen the shit he walked into. Shadow on the stairs, cries in the hall, Put a Ouija in my hands—I’m answerin’ the call. Dead don’t rest, energy lingers, Zack feel vibes like touch on his fingers. Come at me, bro? Said that in Goldfield, Then got possessed—real shit, real feels! --- [Outro (Soft, eerie, but victorious)] "Lockdown’s done. Evidence stacked." "Zack still king, got ghosts on tap." "Demonic? Angelic? Residual or not…" "Two Coats believes. This shit don’t stop." [end]