Trou De Loup - Gemma Ray

Radiating by your luminescent flashy lights

Deep enough to trap you in the silence of the night

Stranded in a swimming pool a thousand fathoms 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 trou de loup

No, they won’t silence you with their violence, no, no

Razor-tooth lie 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 to me

But they won’t silence you with their violence

They won’t silence you with their trou de loup

But they won’t silence you with their violence

They won’t silence you with their trou de loup

And they won’t silence you with their violence

They won’t silence you with their trou de loup

No, they won’t silence you with their violence, no, no

No, no, no

Now you’re trou de loup

Now you’re trou de loup

Now you’re trou de loup

Now you’re trou de loup

Now you’re trou de loup

Now you’re trou de loup

Now you’re trou de loup

Now you’re trou de loup