Texty: Love Equals Death. V.O.C. (Voice Of Change).

We're loose like cannons
We're atomic bombs
We're over the edge now
And we're heavily armed

We're under pressure
We're bottled up
We've got no direction
And we don't give a fuck

We are the voice of change
Slowly drifting from sanity
Keepers of the flame
Enemies don't stand too close
Because we're ready to explode


Just like that we'll let it go
So get out of our way
We're ready to explode

We are the voice of change
Slowly drifting from sanity
Keepers of the flame
Enemies don't stand too close
Because we're ready to explode