New collab with myself and Comfort From Noise.

Written and composed by Comfort From Noise

Vocals- Lustalgia

Backing vocals - Comfort From Noise

Final mix- Lustalgia

lyrics:

"So pull the curtain back

Time to face the truth

The headlines have failed you

There's no revolution

It's just a revolving door

Again and again

Same old shit

Really have to face the truth

It's closing in on you

Global control

There's no revolution

It's just a revolving door

Like a flock of sheep

Just waiting to be

Ripped to shreds

You can't just RESET and expect???

I know nothing just like you

But I can't stop the spirits

The warnings they scream at me

Stay put and don't bother with me

My "paranoid" dreams have come true

I was born to see the end

RESET and connect

New routes through our RNA

You need this

Control

I'm going home

Lord wake me up"

Trevor Barrett (Lustalgia)

New instrumental in a 3 part expression of futility.

Spoken word of warning from the future. Dystopian hamster wheels

features Joshua Murphy on the mic rant.

#witchhouse #experimental #collab #dark #ambient #improv

FFO:

Pelican

Pink Floyd

HUM

improvised melodic

psychedelic noise

jam

New

Farmable by LUSTALGIA

new beats for dreamscape

new intro . new noise. EP soon

demo

Song written by Dustin Swartz comfortfromnoise

Cover Art/photography- Trevor Barrett

Screams and whispers- Trevor Barrett (Lustalgia)

Original mix - Dustin Swartz

Final Mix- Lustalgia

Lyrics:

It's not what you own in the material world

It means nothing to the One Above you

So go and gather all your jewels and stones

And I'll gather what I have left

Thank God if i get to heaven...

Last chance

Last attempt to repent

To take the foot out

Scrub the scum from your teeth

Saving face just to cover it back up with lies.

I Don't believe any of you anymore. Stomp

the heads of dying rats and cut the heads off snakes

Sociopaths protesting for Insta gain. It's ok

I hear a knock at your door

I can see them through my eyes

I feel your fear and beg for you to wake up

Utopia distorted

Dystopian cynics led to protest but nobody's

getting the message

Among the scoffer's I ponder such fright

Did you bait your son for the swarm of flies?

Break down all hope and taste of faith?

I hope these screams disrupt your heaven

I just want to be heard

I hope I get into heaven

Don't want to test that trace of sulfur

I must of been right

I guess

It's not that often my friend

Last chance

Last attempt to repent

To take the foot out

Scrub the scum from your teeth

Don't assume you know my intentions.

Stuck in limbo forever. Watch me ascend

Supernatural skies tugged from the pits below

But still nobody knows

Nobody fucking gets it

I reached the point where I was questioning

How could you let us suffer like this?

Haven't I seen enough? If I was cursed then

those sins didn't count? Who am I kidding

I'm scum

This test run was all in vain

my tribute to the whole surf punk trip that ranged from Dick Dale to the heavier and more punk rooted bands like Agent Orange