A quiet thunder sounds,
holy temples you taste in her mouth
both of you worsening like a plague
you know you see it now
the holy smoke she spewed
in the shapes from her mouth
you both talked a lot,
you talked all night but you always forget what you had said,
So you were taught when young to pray to God
but you meet the Devil in his temple and realize he's you
666
graves in the lot
we all rot
came the end of days,
the dreams of love and the dreams of fame slowly fade,
youre left with all you really need
knowing love and yourself
and all the harmonies
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
Fuzzy Austin trio follow up their first album in 20 years, released in Spring 2015, with a stomping new EP of noisy rock & roll. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 26, 2016