Gemma Ray Troup De Loup
Radiating by your luminescent flashy lights
Deep enough to trap you in the silence of the night
Stranded in a swimming pool a thousand fire burns deep
Waking up I wonder if they took me in my sleep
But they won’t silence you with their violence
They won’t silence you with their troup de loup
No, they won’t silence you with their violence, no, no
Raise a tooth right underneath, waiting for my next
move
Sharp enough to fit inside the tiniest micro groove
Your love affair with trench warfare has failed to make
you see
I’ve been waiting patiently for you to come for me
But they won’t silence you with their violence
They won’t silence you with their troup de loup
No, they won’t silence you with their violence
They won’t silence you with their troup de loup
And they won’t silence you with their violence
They won’t silence you with their troup de loup
No, they won’t silence you with their violence, no, no
No, no, no
And they won’t silence you with their violence
They won’t silence you with their troup de loup
No, they won’t silence you with their violence, no, no
Not with troup de loup
Not with troup de loup
Not with troup de loup
Not with troup de loup
Not with troup de loup
Not with troup de loup
Not with troup de loup
Not with troup de loup
