@viktorializachar - Let the Parade Subside ( D-Beats Remix)

[Audio MAX] [Audio Qualität Max] [Intro] Ooh... Ooh. DBeats Remix..... I think we let the whole thing lose its sense Too many selling hurt while calling it success They hide behind the screen, then act surprised They trade another person's pain for clicks and alibis Clear out the crowd, we need another way to live Why speak to people who forgot what truth can give? Why debate performers trained to fake concern? Step past the chaos, let the empty kingdom burn I care, but care can mean I won't agree Sometimes respect is saying what you hate to see You feed the young a lie, then ask why they feel lost You sell them hollow pride and never count the cost They celebrate the scam, then praise the thief They turn a broken kid into a product for the feed They talk to me like I should join their little act But they don't hate my voice, they hate the honest facts I never praise a fool to get a better seat I learned to stand alone and keep my spirit clean Where are the ones who failed and faced it all? The ones who read and learned instead of acting tall The ones who changed their minds when they were wrong Who found a better reason just to carry on I feel for every woman sorting through these boys They offer pretty poses, money, anger, praise How many stand much stronger than the men who boast? I'd trade these empty heroes for one person I could trust ⚡⚡ ⚡⚡ ⚡⚡ ⚡⚡ ⚡⚡ God, give me sense, dear God, give me some peace Dear God, keep all these false ones far from me Dear God, keep me steady, what do they believe? Watching every move like they work for police God, bless these words, dear God, bless what I mean Dear God, make it clear they aren't speaking for me Dear God, please forgive me, I know I really tried I think we need to let this whole parade subside ⚡⚡ ⚡⚡ ⚡⚡ ⚡⚡ ⚡⚡ (Mm, mm) Let them leave, we can watch the whole parade subside Send them back, we can watch the whole parade subside ⚡⚡ ⚡⚡ ⚡⚡ ⚡⚡ ⚡⚡ I think we need to let this whole parade subside The dealers and executives, the artists selling packaged lies I need their masks removed outside We can build without them, leave their influence behind No more quiet talk that turns two friends to enemies No more chasing someone else's love through jealousy The wealthy fool who treats his money like a spine I want him face to face with every choice he left behind The radio host repeating anything for pay Tell me when the people finally turn and walk away I want honesty, accountability, a cleaner world Filled with people helping every boy and every girl Stop making idols from the ones who poison every mind Stop giving loud approval just because they're easy to find We have something better, though it doesn't sell as fast And if you cannot help us, move aside and let us pass ⚡⚡ ⚡⚡ ⚡⚡ ⚡⚡ ⚡⚡ God, give me sense, dear God, give me some peace Dear God, keep all these false ones far from me Dear God, keep me steady, what do they believe? Watching every move like they work for police God, bless these words, dear God, bless what I mean Dear God, make it clear they aren't speaking for me Dear God, please forgive me, I know I really tried I think we need to let this whole parade subside ⚡⚡ ⚡⚡ ⚡⚡ ⚡⚡ ⚡⚡ Sometimes I wonder what a wiser man would choose Would he strike them with the facts or calmly show the proof? I want to understand them, I really do But then I see another child repeating something cruel We need to move these voices from the front No steel in my hands, only everything I've learned We settle hard disputes with words that people dodge A culture raised on hunger always asks for something lost You let them take a little, then they want it all They copy every signature and hang it on the wall They wonder why I hesitate to speak The more they watch you closely, the less honest you can be I know too many artists scared to say what's true Afraid of losing access, praise, or someone else's view Critical, I test my own intent I catch myself performing, then I start again I lose my grip, come back, then doubt another thought I won't defend emotions that were never really mine I still wonder what a wiser man would choose A friend once said my mind has too many separate views I give the people everything I know to give So if you sell them poison, we have nothing left to fix Someone told me break it down, then build it clean That felt more honest than the promises I've seen I hold to what I trust and step outside The kids can make a better world once this parade subsides