I see so much pain.
I feel all the hate.
Torn posters with false promises.
Screams are heard from the broken windows.
I so want to close myself in a small dark room.
Just not to see this world.
Every day in one gray color.
Paint dilutes only blood.
Scattered bodies in the streets,
The smell of rot and malice.
I so want to close myself in a small dark room.
Just not to see this world.
I am ready to become an addict. Ready to stab myself every day.
Just not to see this world.
Chaos guard everywhere!
They beat people for the truth,
For their homeland!
Welcome to a world where there is no place for happiness.
I want to live!
Rejoice as before...
No, it's not my fault.
I had to. They threatened me. I had no choice.
It's not my fault!
They tell me that I should be silent. They tell me that I must be obedient, and then they will not hurt me.
But I want to scream.
Shout as loud as possible,
So that the whole world hears this tormented scream.
For the world to hear!
I don’t want to do this, but I have to hurt others in order to survive.
I so want to close myself in a small dark room.
Just not to see this world.
I am ready to become an addict. Ready to stab myself every day.
Just not to see this world.
Chaos guard everywhere!
They beat people for the truth,
For their homeland!
Welcome to a world where there is no place for happiness.
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