California Dreamin'

Lines of Fight return with “Open Plains,” the latest release from their ongoing Double A-Side series. The track drops Friday, October 3, and will be available via Bandcamp, all major streaming platforms, and accompanied by a visual premiere on YouTube at 8PM GMT.

Driven by new wave synths and post-punk rhythms, “Open Plains” examines how power asserts control, erasing lives and reducing peace to a distant memory. Lines of Fight channel this tension into a sound that’s both urgent and reflective, capturing the emotional fallout of displacement and domination.

Inspired by chapters from Mourning Nature, the track echoes the book’s critique of control, displacement, and the pain inflicted by systems that prioritize progress over humanity.

Continuing their exploration of loss, solastalgia, and the emotional toll of modernity, “Open Plains” builds on themes from previous releases. It confronts the destructive relationship between dominant power and the lives it erases, reflecting on histories of people who once lived peacefully, now reduced to ghostly memories scattered across barren landscapes.

Open Plains

❤️‍🔥✨ Fall Into Your Hunger
by The Miracle Syndicate

Every promise tastes like metal
Every kiss cuts down to bone
You breathe me in like a sin you’ll keep
And I’m too fucked up to go home

You press your faith against my skin
You pull me under, wear me thin

And I fall into your hunger
Like a wound that wants the knife
If you take me any deeper
There’ll be nothing left of life

Your hands are coal, they stain my white
Your eyes are storms that never fade
I wear your name across my throat
Like a prayer I can’t escape

You press your faith against my skin
You pull me under, drag me in

And I fall into your hunger
Like a wound that wants the knife
If you take me to your ruin
There’ll be nothing left of life

Every promise tastes like metal
Every kiss cuts down to bone
You breathe me in like a sin you’ll keep
And I’m too fucked up to go home

Credits:

Credits:
Written and performed by Elena Morgenstern, Nayeli Astra Xóchitl, and Brad Astra
Produced by The Miracle Syndicate
Mixed and mastered by Brad Astra at Nude Studio · Calgary · Canada
Label: Painful Records © 2025

Special Thanks:
To the ravens who guided our melodies, the universe for its endless inspiration, and to everyone who has been part of this journey. This music collection is dedicated to those who dream with their eyes open.

In Loving Memory:
To Rio, who always listened. 🐾🖤✨

Fall Into Your Hunger

Say Another Lie

"The Real Revolution" challenges the idea that change comes from the barrel of a gun. Reflecting on how often we say "let's make it right this time" only to repeat the same mistakes, this track argues that the only true revolution happens within ourselves. It’s a plea for individual thought over mob mentality.

Spoken word, philosophical lyrics, and stripped-back acoustic grooves.

[Verse 1]

Like I said before
The revolution
Ain't nothing new

[Chorus]

People die every day
For nothing
The same old thing
And the people
They go
And they say let's make it right this time
They say let's make it right this time
I don't know
And they go they say let's make it right this time
They say let's make it right this time
I don't know

[Guitar Solo]

[Chorus]

Let's make it right this time
And you know what
It's just something to talk about
The real revolution
Is within ourselves
You don't need a gun
You don't need a bullet
You just need to think
And do it
And do it

[Outro]

Conduit - The Real Revolution

"How to Make the Best of Things" is a Slacker Rock anthem for the doomscrolling generation. Blending the angular guitars of Art Punk with the infectious rhythm of Dance-Punk and the grit of Lo-Fi Indie, this track turns a boiling pot of anxiety into a danceable groove.

Style: Slacker Rock / Dance-Punk / Art Punk

[Verse 1]

I watched a new clip about a sad thing
With many folks yelling
It's a pity they don't see
That yelling doesn't solve anything
And I wondered what would help
And then I remembered a tip from my mom
She said "A pot of boiling water
Will never calm down if you keep adding fuel
But it might if you add pasta
And make dinner with it"
And I figured
Maybe it's the same with people
Maybe they just need more pasta
Maybe they just need more pasta

[Verse 2]

I saw another clip about a different sad thing
With more people yelling
And I wondered what would help
And then I remembered a tip from my dad
He said "A pot of boiling water
Will never calm down if you keep adding fuel
But it might if you add eggs
And make breakfast with it"
And I figured
Maybe it's the same with people
Maybe they just need more eggs
Maybe they just need more eggs

[Verse 3]

But some folks are lactose-intolerant
So I asked my uncle if he had any tips
And he said "You can boil potatoes"
And my aunt said "You can steam veggies"
And my cousin said "You can poach chicken"
And I figured
Maybe it's the same with people
Maybe they just need more potatoes
Maybe they just need more vegetables
Maybe they just need more chicken
Or more pasta or more eggs
And I know people aren't pots of boiling water
But maybe that's how you make the best of things

Conduit - How to Make the Best of Things

Cheyenne - Busting Through the Seams (recorded by Dom-P)

A re-mastered version of my Christmas original. Happy Christmas to you and your family. 

Twinkling Lights

Tantalize




Early trains and sleepless nights,
She kept chasing city lights.
Every “no” became a spark
A bright ambition in the dark.

You got this
She says it to the mirror every day.
You got this
And now the dream is calling her by name.
You got this
The door she waited for is open wide.
You got this
Step on through, girl shine.

Early trains and sleepless nights,
She kept chasing city lights.
Every “no” became a spark
A bright ambition in the dark.


You got this
She says it to the mirror every day.
You got this
And now the dream is calling her by name.
You got this
The door she waited for is open wide.
You got this
Step on through, girl shine.


You got this
She says it to the mirror every day.
You got this
And now the dream is calling her by name.
You got this
The door she waited for is open wide.
You got this
Step on through, girl shine.


YOU GOT THIS


Whispers in the powder room
Secrets shaped like sweet perfume
Eyes that speak no words allowed
Power hidden in a crowd

Hearts align in silent signs
Every move is by design

Pink Protocol irresistible
Follow the rule, unbreakable
One look, you fall
It says it all
Pink Protocol unforgettable
She owns the night, unshakable

Smiles that twist the world around
Soft command without a sound
Lips that lure with quiet grace
Victories won face-to-face

Mystery in every glance
Nothing left to chance

Pink Protocol irresistible
Follow the rule, unbreakable
One look, you fall
It says it all
Pink Protocol unforgettable
She owns the night, unshakable

Not a law but a legend
Not a threat just ascension
Beauty sharp as a key
Unlocking destiny

Pink Protocol unstoppable
Take the lead, untouchable
One touch, you fall
It rules us all
Pink Protocol undeniable
She writes the code unbreakable


THE PINK PROTOCOL

Lines of Flight are an electropop band from Leeds. Originally a 2-piece formed during lockdown and writing and recording on iPhones in separate houses, we have now expanded to a 5-piece band, bringing live bass, drums and keyboards into our writing, recordings and live shows. 


Celilo Falls // Crush (Double A-side) is the first release since we welcomed our new members. While maintaining our electro roots and reflective lyrics, our sound has evolved to bring a raw new wave energy, with postpunk basslines and pulsing rhythms adding fresh urgency and depth.