Addie Zeka - Bad Actors | Dark Trance x Nu Metal x Rap

dark trance fused with nu metal and aggressive rap, 140 BPM [Intro] Red light on the courthouse glass Names erased while the cameras pass You shake hands with a borrowed grin Call it order when the rot gets in [Verse 1] You sell clean words in a dirty suit Keep a locked room under every boot Paint the ledger white, burn the page Turn a frightened crowd into a cage You promise shelter, you ration the air Pose for the picture like you actually care Every little favor has a hidden fee Every smiling witness disappears quietly [Pre-Chorus] But the floorboards know What the polished halls conceal When the sirens slow The buried truth can still speak real [Chorus] Bad actors, step into the light No more masks, no more borrowed rights Bad actors, your kingdom is thin We see the hand that keeps feeding the sin You built your throne out of fear and blame Now every locked door remembers your name Bad actors, hear the crowd wake up Your paper empire is cracking apart [Verse 2] You farm outrage, harvest the doubt Keep two sides fighting while you count it out Move the goalposts, sell the cure Make the wound profitable, make the lie endure You call dissent a threat to the state Then quietly invoice the ones who wait The truth gets trimmed to a market size While you practice compassion for the public eye [Pre-Chorus] But the floorboards know What the polished halls conceal When the sirens slow The buried truth can still speak real [Chorus] Bad actors, step into the light No more masks, no more borrowed rights Bad actors, your kingdom is thin We see the hand that keeps feeding the sin You built your throne out of fear and blame Now every locked door remembers your name Bad actors, hear the crowd wake up Your paper empire is cracking apart [Bridge] No pardon in the smoke No halo for the knife You made a game of bodies We are taking back our lives Say it plain Who profited? Say it plain Who signed the deal? Say it plain Who hid the evidence? We are done pretending not to feel [Breakdown] Cut the feed Break the seal Drag the truth into the street No disguise No retreat Let the guilty face the beat [Final Chorus] Bad actors, step into the light No more masks, no more borrowed rights Bad actors, your kingdom is thin We see the hand that keeps feeding the sin You built your throne out of fear and blame Now every locked door remembers your name Bad actors, hear the crowd wake up Your paper empire is cracking apart [Outro] When the last false story falls We will count the names on every wall No more kings behind the glass No more shadows paid to let them pass