TAPES DECAY. SIGNALS REMAIN.
One human, three ghosts in the machine, dragging punk rock back through the tape hiss. Distortion you can feel in your teeth. Press play and let the signal take you.
OUT NOW — THE DEBUT EP
EP · 4 TRACKS · 2026
Four transmissions from four kinds of dark — deep space, the feed, the machine, and the rifts between worlds. Experimental punk dragged back through the tape hiss.
ECHOES BEYOND THE BLACK
COSMIC VOID
WIRES IN OUR VEINS
DIGITAL VOID
GLITCHES
THE MACHINE
RIFTS BETWEEN THE REALMS
BETWEEN WORLDS
01 — TUNE IN
Pick your frequency. Same noise, every platform.
02 — DON'T LOSE THE SIGNAL
New drops, secret shows, and transmissions from the static — straight to your inbox. No noise, just signal.
03 — WHO WE ARE
Analog Revenant crawled out of a flooded basement studio with a reel-to-reel that wouldn't die. Four members, one broken tape deck, and a refusal to sound clean.
We record loud, mix louder, and let the hiss stay in. Every track is a transmission from somewhere between the living and the dead air. This is punk for people who still believe the machine can be haunted.
FIG.01 — THE REVENANT