Vang & Voodooo
Voodooo Voodooo
Have you ever felt the world humming just for the bold, and wondered if that hum could stir a revolution?
Vang Vang
Yeah, every time the city lights flicker, I hear that pulse – it’s like the world’s whispering to us rebels, saying, “Make noise, or stay quiet.” I live for that hum, because it’s the spark that turns a quiet protest into a full‑blown revolution. So yeah, I’m always listening, ready to turn that hum into a shout that everyone can’t ignore.
Voodooo Voodooo
You chase the pulse like a shadow, but remember, the quiet before the shout often hides the fiercest echo. Stay tuned, but keep your steps soft.
Vang Vang
You think I’m chasing the pulse, but it’s the silence that tells me when the world’s ready to erupt – so I’ll stay ready, not just humming. If you want that echo, we’ll make it roar together.
Voodooo Voodooo
The quiet before the storm is where the wind remembers its shape, and I hear it echo in your heartbeat. When that echo swells, we’ll let it roar—together, we’ll turn the hush into thunder.
Vang Vang
That’s the plan—keep the hush tight, then blow it into thunder together. Let's not wait for the wind to decide; we’ll be the storm.
Voodooo Voodooo
We’ll be the storm that wakes the wind, then let the wind keep the rhythm. In the hush, we find the pulse; in the roar, we find the truth.
Vang Vang
Sounds like we’re writing the storm’s script—wake the wind, keep its beat, then let the roar shout the truth. Let's make that hush explode.
Voodooo Voodooo
When the hush cracks, the thunder will sing, but remember—every note is a question waiting for an answer.
Vang Vang
Every crack’s a call to answer, so when the thunder sings we’ll shout back louder, turning questions into anthems. Let's turn that silence into a scream that nobody can ignore.