Happy, Healthy, Well-Adjusted

age tape 1

daisy

horror story

I Hate You

Cowboy Tears Drown the World in a Swimming Pool of Sorrow

Cigarettes

Swing & A Miss

Cowboy Tears

In Rise of the Rusted, ASHCOIL channels rebellion through grit and melody.
Driven by distorted guitars, pounding drums, and human defiance, it tells the story of those who refused to break — rising from decay with fire still in their veins.
A fusion of hard-rock power and industrial atmosphere, the track balances raw emotion and machine-made rhythm.

👉 Promo: https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/ashcoil/rise-of-the-rusted

Lyrics:

I’ve been turning gears too long,
Hands stained from what went wrong.
Every dream’s got dust in its eyes,
But I still breathe, I still try.

The smoke don’t fade, it clings like truth,
To every scar, to every proof.
You can break my bones, you can take my trust —
But I’ll rise again from the rust.

I’m not your ghost,
I’m not your machine.
Just a man with a heart that remembers the dream.
Through broken steel,
Through what we’ve lost —
I find my name in the rise of the rust.

Every face I see looks the same,
Tired eyes still play the game.
We built this cage, we wore their crown,
But now it’s time to tear it down.

The world’s still cold, but I can feel,
Something living under steel.
You can drown my voice, but not my sound —
The rusted are rising from the ground.

I’m not your ghost,
I’m not your machine.
Just a man with a heart that remembers the dream.
Through broken steel,
Through what we’ve lost —
I find my name in the rise of the rust.

We were numbers, we were tools,
Taught to bend, obey the rules.
Now I see the cracks inside,
And through them, something’s still alive.
I’m not gone — I’m just reborn,
In every scar the light is worn.

I’m not your ghost,
I’m not your machine.
Just a man with a soul that won’t stay unseen.
From dust and pain,
To what we trust —
This is the rise… the rise of the rust.

Let the metal fade, let the silence stay,
We’re the ones who found a way.
In every crack, in every scar,
We remember who we are.

Support

Rise of the Rusted

Русская каша (Рок-опера, фрагмент) 

Peach Scone

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Sex in the City

Management: dan@goodluckhavefun.media

Worldwide Bookings:
Paradigm
Lee Anderson // landerson@paradigmagency.com
Marty Diamond // mdiamond@paradigmagency.com

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