Privileged men’s demands
Trade the world for a bird in hand
The only one that knows the secrets i keep is the one that lies beside me as I sleep
My intuition’s intact
My suspicions all correct
A war that consumes the fickle fire
The flame burns cold but it seems brighter
Than exorcized ghosts that play host to writers
Of fiction that falls into history’s binders
The latest Djunah LP channels the duo's heavy, intensely cathartic sound to reflect on living with and healing from trauma. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 14, 2023