Submission - Alternative Rock | Franly Musica Original

Описание: Sunmission is a dark and emotional journey through silence, control, and the quiet loss of identity in the modern world.
Whispered tension, haunting atmospheres, and rising intensity unfold into a powerful reflection on obedience, fear, and the cost of surrendering one’s voice.

This song explores the fragile line between safety and submission — and the courage it takes to break free.

Music for late nights, deep thoughts, and restless souls searching for truth beyond the noise.

Original Lyrics by Franky Music

SUBMISSION
They walk in lines with borrowed eyes
Mouths full of truths they never tried
Hands raised high, heads bent low
They clap on cue, they never say no

Paper crowns on hollow heads
They sleep so calm inside their beds
Fed by screens, wrapped in rules
Perfect students, perfect tools

They don’t ask why
They don’t resist
They kiss the hand
That holds the leash

Submission feels like safety now
Bow your head, forget your doubt
Lambs of an endless herd
Proud to serve a poisoned word

They call it peace, they call it fate
Paint the cage, decorate
Kneel in line, don’t make a sound
Submission wears a holy crown

They wear their chains like jewelry
Call it honor, call it “free”
If the order comes, they smile
They’ve been waiting all the while

No spine left to break the fall
No scream behind the protocol
They trade their blood for calm routines
Obedient, clean, unsee

No friction
No fire
No self
No desire

Submission feels like safety now
Shut your heart, shut your mouth
Lambs of an endless herd
Dying for a borrowed word

They wear the lie like sacred skin
Let corruption call it “win”
Stand in line, don’t look around
Submission screams but makes no sound

OBEY
CONSUME
REPEAT
BELIEVE

Think less
Feel less
Be proud
On your knees

(eco distorsionado)
Good ones don’t ask
Good ones don’t see

Submission kills you slow inside
While you cheer and call it right
Lambs of an endless herd
Digging graves for every word

I won’t bow, I won’t comply
I’d rather burn than live this lie
Break the leash, feel the ground
I choose pain over your crown

If freedom hurts…
At least it’s mine.


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