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Covenant: Songs In The Key Of Psychedelia

by Colter

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1.
Compassionately bitter when she touch me Overzealous with the underhand C-C-Cosmic as a nebula bleeding from her head wound I'm a psychonautic trainwreck with a list of demands Stop praying to Dionysus I got a temple for the Mother Divine Dogmatic as a zealot in her politics who preaches that she's peaceful But some people should die Oh, you've gone meandering in strange woods Leave no itty bitty bread crumbs behind You made a pistol from your halo but it's too rusty to shine (how divine) So I pack a rampage on a postulated canvas Forked tongue in fellatio Oh the drugs are getting harder and the kids still need a father Well I told her I'd be honored and away we go All this residue has left me cold and temperamental But if I were you, I'd love myself just a little Don't tell me what to do Tsunami mami got a gait like a tidal wave How doth that hurricane blow? F-F-F-F-Fifty plus nice kids living in an ice rim Nothing more to see or to show down below Punk hippie with a seam to split High country carousel with lavish designs Traumatic as a sadist in your family room that makes your mama breakfast then she kiss him goodbye Oh, you got me tangled up inside you Lord I just want to play outside This garden turned into a graveyard All the flowers inside have died Rack 'em average with a rapid rate of damage Cross-eyed when she goes to mass Oh, the kids are getting bigger yet the mama need her cigarettes and all the little potions that she puts in her glass Yes, I know I'm gorgeous I just love myself to death That's because I'm poisonous Dig that pink banana split Open up a soda pop on top of it-- apocalypse Get up off that crystal meth Manifest your life to something rad and madly positive Nonetheless suffer this woeful metamorphosis All this residue has left me cold and temperamental But if I were you I'd love myself just a little Don't tell me what to do Let's pretend and start anew Blessings from the Absolute on me & you All we are is residue vexed & mentally abused We're bad news Kiss me and I'll follow you into a noose that's built for two: me & you Oh we're both so destitute of all the love we could produce We're bad news Practically imperfect God without the churches All gone Feeling amputated but it's situational There's a part of me that withers constantly It makes it odd to be alive There's a part of that withers constantly But I'm so thankful we're alive All this residue has left me cold and temperamental But if I were you I'd love myself just a little I'll tell you what to do I just love myself to death 'cause I'm poisonous Queen Dementia got a heart like a hammer Babe, don't let it nail you down You're better than that Queen Dementia got a heart like a hammer Babe, don't let it nail you down You're worth more than that Queen Dementia got a heart like a hammer Babe, don't let it nail you down You're stronger than that Queen Dementia got a heart like a hammer Babe, don't let it nail you down You're bigger than that
2.
You don't floss, you don't floss Have you guys heard 'Meningitis' by Gingivitis? You don't floss, you don't floss I'm getting all kinds of artistic ideas Fantastic isn't it? Yup.
3.
Molecules 03:41
Science is winning Put on my mask and dance around like Trick or Treat It's mid-July but I identify as Halloween My worldview is a tax that I exact Fragmented facts I've scattered jack-o-lanterns backwards and you sanctioned me a snack? Naw I want it all The chocolate bars, the gummy worms, the shoes inside the closet in your hall Your little dog The matches in your kitchen drawer that fire cannonballs Dead end job? Dead end job My life is one long dead end job Mop the floors (yes, sir) Tend the crops (yes, ma'am) Serve the food (yes, sir) Thank you, God (oooh!) Made the money for the rent but I spent all the rest And the government check can't afford the medicine And I'm dependent on the prescription Just give me my meds and debt! I've been told my dissent is a danger My friends deconstruct echo chambers Your freedom's over; their overreach is a joke They legislate your family, your uterus, your guns, your drugs, your speech, your vote Then they say, "Do you wanna come inside and join the party?" No. "This is not your property, it's everybody's." Also, no. "Do you wanna come inside our private party?" I thought I told you NAW I want it all The credit cards, the gasoline, the drug cartels & pharmaceuticals Gold from Qatar The laser beams from space that shoot and burn your shopping malls & all your cars I tell you bruh The colleges, the prisons, and the weapons contracts for holy war Because I am above the law The life force in your fingertips that flips a catapult I tell you I want it all I want every molecule in your body Give me every molecule in your body
4.
Shadow of mine, a chasm eternal Black velvet lined all the way down A prophet inscribes words in a journal Jupiter rides another go-round Too much time left alone leads a demon to prey I'm soaked in holy cologne & sage Keep this evil at bay No I don't want to imagine how it'd be without you in Heaven Oh my soul burns with a passion: gold ectoplasm Grind my bones and smoke me to ashes Nobody cares that you're suffering if you choose to suffer Life doesn't owe us anything Get over it or get sucked under Rendered asunder This disease is my own; it's a sickness to claim I hope that all the love I've saved will be enough to escape No I don't want to imagine how it'd be without you in Heaven Oh my soul burns with a passion: gold ectoplasm Grind my bones and smoke me to ashes Shadow of mine, cure for the broken Ego enshrined all the way down God bless the words that the good have spoken They never meant more than they do now
5.
Triceratops 05:37
Cretaceous conversations likened to a generation Look at all the gaps in the demographic Groupthink now a fashion statement Infatuated with a death wish fetish Outdated with collective vendettas Stegosaurus sucking on a juice box Deinonychus dancing to the jukebox Iguanodon got a thong to make a booty pop Everybody love a triceratops Baby bend your back bone back into me Get Jurassic in my jacuzzi I can feel your heartbeat pulsing through me Baby bend your back bone while we're still alive Extinction's on the rise So, there I was, back out of the in-crowd again for having the wrong kind of sins, or opinions, or friends What's a man to do with all this lizard kin? I'd rather be a black sheep than be welcomed back in Brontosaurus sucking on a popsicle Gallimimus gnawing on some raw pickle Diplodocus you just a bit too thick to tickle Gimme three drinks Meet you in the middle Triceratops, why don't you share the crops? Why are two horns on top like a rhinoceros but not? You shake hands with a loose grip I french kiss with fists My big old amygdala tells me nature always wins Baby bend your back bone back into me Get Jurassic in my jacuzzi I can feel your heartbeat pulsing through me Baby bend your back bone while we're still alive Everybody will die You see the headlines? They don't lie Extinction's on the rise Me oh my Nobody survive Triceratops, why don't you share the crops? Why are two horns on top like a rhinoceros but not? Nobody survive This is paradise Time is our enemy Knives in the hourglass Fossils and entropy The final die is cast Extinction's on the rise
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Geocentrism 05:49
Mother Gaia, Father Sky Gave to us the earth and life When the ancient kingdoms came to be Mapping out the galaxies From the birth of this antiquity There's been a constant, it seems And we are a part of it intimately War of information age Criticize and you're insane When the fools are labeled properly The sun will shine it's light on me From the dawn of this dichotomy There's been a quiet critique In search of a person to discovery All this bending of the mathematics is a bit too problematic Perfect circles 'round Polaris go I think Copernicus was wrong Fire come, earth remain Photoshopped and in a frame When the psychedelics start to speak Ten thousand miles per hour, seems From the pulsing closed-eye geometry To 5th dimensional beings Our lives and our planet are cosmically unique All this bending of the mathematics is a bit too problematic Perfect circles 'round Polaris go I think Copernicus was wrong No one's ever proven that the earth moves Nor has anybody disproved earth is center of the universe I think Copernicus was wrong Infiltrate and misdirect Dots I cannot disconnect Tartarians are buried deep In the pockets of the papacy Technocratic dominance Victims of ad hominem Doomsday prophet physicists Faux environmentalists Demonize their enemy To otherworldly nth degrees Charlatans deceiving you What cannot their theories prove? We are the man We are the first We are the center of the universe We are the land that will rise from the firth We are the center of the universe We are the ground, and the rocks, and the dirt We are the center of the universe We are the beasts and the clay of the earth We are the center of the universe
7.
Rise and shine! Rise and shine! I've been waking up in the strangest moods Started tuning out to the local news Medicine, medicine giving me the blues My body is aging too Tell me what else now can I do? I've been waking up in the weirdest places Seemingly next to unexpected faces Keeping more than memory erases Oh the time and the place is now Ooze me to Avalon so I may become one Who dares to look inside? Open up your eyes to the light/lie I've been looking back behind the message Orchestrating our postmodern wreckage Daddy, I know I sure ain't no detective But why would actors lie? Finding out the truth can be a burden Concentrate on all that you are learnin Time will heal your mental wounds I'm certain There are things we see that cannot be unseen Like all the things we've done which cannot be undone So maybe we should make our world a better place 'Cause even if we try, we're all still gonna die Rise and shine your name is known Vines are thick and overgrown Pack of wolves 'round you revolve But they're not as strong as your resolve Ooze me to Avalon so I may become one Who dares to look inside? Open up your eyes to the light/lie Ooze me to Avalon so I may become one
8.
Cross or cube or an obelisk Symbolic abrogation okays violence It turns the heart into a hole And anything unorthodox is evil But I've found no truth in discussions reached Oh but I've found the cornerstone of grief Oh child, I won't pray to your crucifix I find idolatry ideally limiting It turns the mind into a stone All your congregation did was make me feel alone But I've found no love in the filth you preach Oh but I've found the greatest love in me You better believe God, if you're omnipotent can you forge a stone too large to lift? Paradoxes set adrift, there's a doctrine for each myth Your god is angry at your lack of praise So put the contents of your purse in the collection plate The Holy See has got their savages inside of the law To keep you from the ayahuasca and a pathway to God Kept the Bible in the churches until Gutenberg You had to ask one of their priests just to read you the word And when the books were mass-produced, and literacy spread, They formed the Brotherhood of Jesus just to keep it suppressed Who's got those telescopes? These holy hooligans God is a kaleidoscope In a world made Boolean I can't explain it; it makes me feel good Watching those leftists in Hollywood Where they lie, cheat, and bait me with an atheist heart Cut through the shit; their wit so sharp What would you think if we got Jesus Christ to say that it's true? We're the news If you disagree with B, then you must be A...FOOL Stupid Racist Nazi Rapist Fascist The slime of the masses Who's got those telescopes? These holy hooligans God is a kaleidoscope In the marvelous monochrome museum Mount Miru in the middle, man God, if you're omnipotent can you forge a stone too large to lift? Paradoxes set adrift, there's a doctrine for each myth God, if you are omniscient can you tell me who doth wrote your script? Talking toxic rhetoric from serpents dressed in human skin Who's got those telescopes? These phony holy hooligans God is a kaleidoscope And the church is the grand illusion Who got the scientists and these historians? A lovely universe, it's now Copernican Who got the pederasts and safely harbor them? Bow down to grovel now His holy heirophant I won't bow to a Jesuit I won't bow to a Jesuit
9.
There are no words
10.
Numb Luck 05:39
If the catalyst to consciousness must validate your biases then why bother waking at all? Because until you can accept the view that all you know could be inverted truth, you'll wander in the dark Circumvent outrageous speech with the theory of everything Who dare question the Lord of Conventions? I challenge what the world could be Science is no democracy Rabbit holes and humble pie will theorize So tell me what is so wrong with thinking maybe it's us who have been at fault all along? It's okay to be flawed There's no perfect god that we can change if you want But if you ask me, "Money or love?" I'll sadly have to admit that I have exhausted them both And I may sound emotive but I don't want to feel nothing at all When the world was young, and so were we, our answers came from our authorities (oh so utterly) Now now we got the knack & lack of sieves to make our conclusions what exist And I reckon there's more to this than what they say it is Programmed to a happenstance Keep thinking that we can't relapse into submissive lives Failure is a 4-letter word for anyone who is too afraid to work through their dilemma Just numb you with a lie And tell me what can be done? I'm sinking into the absence of rational suspicion It's a problem to solve We're lost and evolved Just a fly on the wall If you ask me, "Where is your God?" I'll actually have to inform you it's inside us, one and all And I may sound affected but I don't want to feel nothing at all I remember being terrified to speak Minuscule like a baby centipede Verisimilitude it seems had all these cobras in my keep I remember being scared I would not be strong enough to stand up on my own Stand tall I don't want to feel nothing at all There's a light inside There's a light inside of us that shines There's a light inside of us that shines in the shade
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Waterfall 07:49
My words only go so far I've spent a lot of my time centered on rhymes that are centered about myself All my arrogance, the beast that is, crumbles to bits for someone elegant with morbid eloquence, with whom the deeper I go the stronger we grow Like a complicated puzzle made of shapes and wondrous colors A discovery You are the only thing that is cool but when I need it when my heart is on my sleeve In the moments that I'm frozen, it's your heat that keeps me breathing I've a tendency to feign what I'm feeling out of fear from the gods of love that I'll just muck it up I thought I knew every shade of blue Then came you Run me over like a waterfall Drown me in the coldest spring Pull me under like a wobbegong into your jaws again Run me over like a waterfall Drown me in the warmest rain Crush my body like a sandcastle under your ocean wave Until the tide takes me away Until the tide takes me away Lord, I know I fucked up a time or ten Promises break Honest mistakes And the dishonest actions that I cannot defend Though at times I was certain, so certain, with the utmost conviction that what I knew was true but it was not THE truth Pretty little picture that I stitched up with fiction 'Cause I'm a fool for other fools Though at times I'm lacking empathy An introverted mess it seems Selfishly obsessed with how what I create will be received I've a tendency to make these matters worse for me with a masochistic leniency What the hell is wrong with me? My absolution is in the blue I'm consumed Run me over like a waterfall Drown me in the coldest spring Pull me under like a wobbegong into your jaws again Run me over like a waterfall Drown me in the warmest rain Crush my body like a sandcastle under your ocean wave Until the tide takes me away Until the tide takes me away Got on me the kind of love to murder for Never forfeit Turn your nemeses to corpses Fight the war together Blood upon your sweater It's whatever Redder the better They'll be dead and I'll kill to bring you pleasure You've got irises like Armageddon Yes and heaven's swell but some things're worth going thru Hell for Skeletons in armor You deserve the honor But you're just as quick to slit my wrists and toss me into a mountain of your martyrs So if you'll take me down Breathing escapes me now Filling the spaces out Darkness, I'm fading Lightning crack, thunder roll Tidal crash, undertow Find my body in the cabin below drowning in your sea of ghosts In truth, I don't need you to consume I'm corroded Entombed underneath you Dead, unused, and eroded We fall (all and all) We fall (one and all) We fall (all and all)
12.
Firefly 04:44
From the waters I crawled out awake Although not all I create is great I know I've made some mistakes but Until I'm dead weight what I create is for me So naturally, it occurs to me: no concern to me if you were displeased with the last EP Oh, I recall that on the day she took off She said, "Why don't you go write a song?" Well, she ain't entirely wrong But it's pronounced "masterpiece" Repeat it after me I'm a disaster seeking relief Oh and the worst thing is not that she's gone No, I'm okay that she's gone But it's thinking that I thought I was wise I'm dumb I've hurt those I love on purpose for what? Make me feel better off? No matter, because I was stupid and wrong But I I'll be fine Oh I just need some time 'Cause unlike a rose that wilts Honey, I ain't standing still Here I go Watch me shine Firefly And on the day I'm dead & gone, I ain't done Yes, I'll shine like the sun Neon constellation But you can't love anyone who will not love themselves No one else Stuck in a psychotic, self-destructive type of Hell Better yourself The worst thing is not growing old; it's losing hope But I know I can do better We can do better But if you fail to see what we could possibly be Then that's nobody's fault Nobody's fault but your own And I I'll be fine Oh I just need some time 'Cause unlike a rose that wilts Honey, I ain't standing still Here I go Watch me shine Firefly Let love radiate your soul, and reflect it unto all Radiate your soul, one and all
13.
What's the final word? All of us are beautifully ugly and absurd Wandering the earth in temporal form as mortal gods' reincarnated birth Some times it takes a lifetime, some times in just a day All living beings, including me, eventually decay So, call me Captain Wrinkles Slave to Father Time Fallen every time I climb to Heaven Karma's got a conscience, lagging just behind, watching forever One thing that I've learned? Light your torch in darkest storms until the sun returns So, call me Captain Wrinkles Slave to Father Time Fallen every time I climb to Heaven I am one among you, broken from the line Suffer together Call me Captain Wrinkles Yesterday was mine Even tho I still believe in Heaven This is but a costume that we leave behind We are forever Close your eyes Don't think twice Rest your body, and become eternal sky

about

WHEN I WAS A TEENAGER, I HAD A VISION IN THE DMT REALM THAT I WOULD WRITE AN ALBUM ONE DAY, CALLED “COVENANT,” AND MADE A PROMISE TO THE DIVINE, OR GOD AS SOME CALL IT, THAT I WOULD BRING IT INTO REALITY. THROUGHOUT MY ADOLESCENCE AND ADULT LIFE, I NEVER FORGOT THIS OATH. HOWEVER, IT WOULD TAKE YEARS OF PERSONAL GROWTH, PAIN, HUMILITY, AND FAILURE BEFORE I WAS ABLE TO ACCEPT THAT, WHILE I MAY HAVE DREAMT OF WHAT THE FUTURE POTENTIALLY HOLDS, THE ALBUM ITSELF WOULD NOT COME TO FRUITION UNLESS I CREATED IT MYSELF. SO I DECIDED TO MAKE MY THIRD SOLO ALBUM, AN HOUR-LONG PSYCHEDELIC JOURNEY.

EVERY NEW ALBUM IS A NEW BENCHMARK, A NEW NOTCH DRAWN IN THE WALL TO SEE HOW MUCH I’VE GROWN AS AN ARTIST. AS VAIN AS IT MAY BE, I ENJOY THE MUSIC I MAKE, AND ENCOURAGE EVERY ARTIST TO HAVE THAT AS THEIR FOUNDATION: BE PROUD OF WHAT YOU MAKE; BE YOUR BIGGEST CRITIC & BIGGEST FAN. MY GOAL WITH THIS ALBUM WAS TO LEAVE SOMETHING THAT WOULD NOT ONLY BRING ME JOY, BUT ALSO ELEVATE THE AUDIENCE AS WELL, AND TO MAKE SOMETHING THAT WOULD STILL HAVE AN IMPACT AFTER I AM LONG GONE. MUCH LIKE A PSYCHEDELIC EXPERIENCE, “COVENANT” IS DESIGNED TO TAKE YOU ON A JOURNEY, SUBMERGE YOU IN ITS DIFFERENT WORLDS OF MUSIC, AND LEAVE YOU HAPPILY OVERWHELMED.

AS THE CULTURAL PENDULUM BEGAN SWINGING IN A MOST UNEXPECTED DIRECTION A FEW YEARS AGO, MY OWN BELIEFS, FRIENDSHIPS, AND DESIRES METAMORPHOSED AND BECAME DEFINED. I BEGAN LISTENING TO VOICES I ONCE DISMISSED. AND SO I STARTED TO UNRAVEL THE PROGRAMMING I WAS INDOCTRINATED WITH AND HAD BECOME SUSCEPTIBLE TO, AND TOOK A GOOD HARD LOOK AT WHO I WAS, MY ACTIONS, WHO I’D BECOME, WHO I WANTED TO BE, AND WHAT I NEEDED TO DO TO TAKE ME THERE. MY SINS, MUCH LIKE THE TATTOOS IN MY FLESH, I’LL CARRY WITH ME FOREVER. AND AFTER SPENDING YEARS CREATING ART WITH AN IMBALANCE OF NEGATIVITY AND LOWER VIBRATIONS, I REALIZED THAT IN ORDER TO ELEVATE MY OWN CONSCIOUSNESS, I NEEDED TO ALSO ELEVATE THE MUSIC I COMPOSE. SO I DECIDED IF I WANTED TO CREATE THE MOST HONEST RECORD I COULD, THEN I WOULD NEED TO MAKE "COVENANT" COMPLETELY D.I.Y.

BUT IN ESSENCE, I DIDN’T CREATE THE ALBUM MYSELF. IT WAS ONLY THROUGH MY EXPERIENCES AND EXCHANGES WITH OTHERS THAT THE ALBUM BEGAN TO TAKE SHAPE, ONLY BY BECOMING CONSCIOUS (’AWAKE’) AND FINDING OTHERS WHOM I COULD COMMUNICATE MY FEARS & THOUGHTS TO WAS I ABLE TO DISCOVER THE ALBUM I NEEDED AND PROMISED TO MAKE. IT WAS NOT SOMETHING I COULD HAVE DONE ON MY OWN. WITHOUT THE LOVE OF GOOD PEOPLE, PARTICULARLY OVER THE PAST THREE YEARS, THROUGH DEALING WITH THE TRAUMA I BOTH DEALT & WAS DEALT, I DOUBT THAT EITHER MYSELF OR THIS ALBUM WOULD EXIST TODAY.

THANK YOU DEARLY TO THE FAMILY & FRIENDS WHO, DESPITE MY MANY FLAWS, SINS, & FAILURES, HAVE BEEN THERE WHEN I NEEDED THEM AND STILL LOVED ME FOR WHO I AM:
MY MOM, MY DAD, AND MY BROTHER RYAN. BILLY HAGOOD, WILL SIMPSON, JUSTIN GIBSON, PHILLIP KLAPP, JUDSON MOORE, PETER GRAESSLE, MICHAEL PRICE, VICTORIA ROSE, SIERRA McDONALD, JACOB WALSH, BEN & ANSLEY STUBBS, JOEY BENNETT, SAMSON BENNETT, BOBBY STRATTON, MATT GREENWELL, TEDD SCHUEBERT, WILL HART, MICHELLE SASSEEN, JONATHON JONES, AMANDA LUSK, JAMES ERIC HERNDON, RAVEN GASCOYNE, AUSTIN McLEOD, AUDREY GOODALE, CASEY O’KELLEY, KELLY KANNADY, DUSTY DORMINEY, JEREMY CRAVEN, JOEL SANTIAGO VAZQUEZ, BEAU GRIFFIS, ANDY KIRKLAND, JOSE WOLF, ALEC SEAGRAVE, TYLER MATSON, SAYER LANE, ADAM MOORE, JORDAN GANAS, ZANE ALLY, JOHN RANALLI, DANE BRADFORD, MIGUEL SARASOLA, RYAN FITTON, RODNEY READING, KELLIE INMAN, LAURA PERE, KRISTI DAZEVEDO, BLAKE CLARK, KEITH LAY, MICHAEL LORE, EVAN VOID, JASON VERDONE, ALYSSA MOECERE, DAN MARCHINI, CAROLYN LAPPS, MATTHEW ZAGORSKI, WILL X. STANLEY, KELLY BERRY, JOSEPH SANTARPIA, CHRISTIAN TORRES, RAYMOND TORRES, JOSEPH WOODS, JAIME MARIN, WILFRIDO MARTINEZ, JASON STECKMAN, BRYAN SCHRUMPF, DAVID WALJE, DANNY RODRIGUEZ, DUSTI HALL, SARAH McCOY SMITH, ANGELA MARAFINO, BREY LITTLETON, TERRY BAILEY, QUINN SILVERNALE, DREW ASPINWALL, JAKE RUBIN MILLER, IAN SHERMAN, JOSEPH HAYNES, JEREMY GRIFFIN, COURTNEY PALMER, BRITTANY EPPERSON, TIFFANY WIELAND, JOHNNY McCUTCHIN, LAUREN LEUDEMANN, CODY & KAITY WELCH, MELODY FULP LINDNER, ALEX FAULKNER, RYAN PARENT, RYAN RALEY, ALLEN NEWTON, NATASHA FAST, DARIO SANTILLAN, JAMES BACA, CALEB BROWN, JORDAN PATTON, HARRY SINNER, JASON CRAWFORD, ASHLEY JONES, CASSANDRA HIGHWATER, ELKE SCHULTZ, TIM HARVEY, CARRIE SING, NICK WENTWORTH, BRANDON ANDERSON, AND ALL OF YOUR FAMILIES. GOD BLESS YOU AND I LOVE YOU ALL. THANK YOU FOR BEING YOURSELVES AND MAKING THE WORLD A BETTER PLACE.

THANKS ALSO TO THESE INDIVIDUALS WHOM I’VE NEVER KNOWN PERSONALLY BUT HELPED SHAPE THIS ALBUM THROUGH THEIR INFLUENCE: TREY PARKER & MATT STONE, SAM TRIPOLI XG JOHNNY WOODARD & THE TIN FOIL HAT SWARM, DR. ALBERT HOFFMAN, JOE ROGAN, EDDIE BRAVO, GRAHAM HANCOCK, DAVE CHAPELLE, TERRENCE McKENNA, TIMOTHY LEARY, TYCHO BRAHE, PTOLEMY, PYTHAGORAS, ANATOLY FOMENKO, JORDAN B. PETERSON, DUNCAN TRUSSELL, CHRIS CORNELL, KIM THAYIL, BILL WITHERS, JOSH HOMME, JOHNNY WHITNEY, JORDAN BILLIE, BILLY CORGAN, ANDRE BENJAMIN, ANTWAN PATTON, MAYNARD JAMES KEENAN, ADAM JONES, LAYNE STALEY, JERRY CANTRELL, SCOTT WEILAND, OMAR RODRIGUEZ LOPEZ, CEDRIC BIXLER ZAVALA, MIKE PATTON, LES CLAYPOOL, ZACH DE LA ROCHA, FELIPE ANDRES CORONEL, ANTHONY BOURDAIN, ALEX JONES, GAD SAAD, DAVID ICKE, WHITNEY WEBB, TIM DILLON, RANDALL CARLSON, SANTOS BONACCI, ROBIN WILLIAMS, JULIAN ASSANGE, AND NIKOLA TESLA. MAY THIS ALBUM INSPIRE OTHERS, AS YOUR MINDS & CREATIONS HAVE INSPIRED ME.

THIS ALBUM IS DEDICATED TO ALL INDIVIDUALS LISTED HITHERTO, LIVING OR DEAD.

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released July 25, 2020

All lyrics written by Colter M.F. Raines. All songs composed, performed, arranged, programmed, recorded, engineered, edited, mixed, produced, and mastered by Colter M.F. Raines. Recorded at home in Valdosta, GA, from March 2019 - July 2020. Silly laughter on "Cruising Altitude" by Colter, Justin, and JudJud.

"COVENANT: SONGS IN THE KEY OF PSYCHEDELIA" WAS CREATED USING PRODUCTS/SERVICES FROM THE FOLLOWING COMPANIES/ENTITIES: SONY ACID, DELL, AKG, FOCUSRITE, BEN OWEN'S MUSIC (VALDOSTA), DANNY'S MUSIC (VALDOSTA), FENDER, YAMAHA, TAYLOR GUITARS, ELECTRO-HARMONIX, D'DARRIO STRINGS, ERNIE BALL SLINKY STRINGS, BEHRINGER, DANELECTRO, DONNER PEDALS, DIGITECH, MORLEY, MODULUS, IBANEZ, IK MULTIMEDIA, DSK MUSIC, CREATORUM GENIUS, VERSILLIAN STUDIO, KVR AUDIO, CHRISTOPHER CLEWS, BIGCAT, CPS, VST4FREE, MSA ENTERPRISES LTD, VERA KINTER, ARNAUD CUEFF, 99SOUNDS, FSYNTHS PROD, JIM DUNLOP CAPOS, DYNEX, LOGITECH, SKULLCANDY, KIA, AUDACITY, YOULEAN, SPAN, LOUDMAX, AND VERBATIM

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Colter is a one-man-band audio art project. With each album, Colter constructs multi-layered musical journeys that shift thru genres & styles into a thematic concept or narrative. 

Since 2020, all of the songs in Colter’s discography are 100% DIY— with all writing, programming, recording, engineering, mixing, and mastering credits going to the artist.
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