Blending alt-punk, techno, and hip hop, the track explores the 'game' of human existence. The lyrics juxtapose our chaotic concepts of Love, Hate, and War against the alien's preferred state of absolute nothingness. A chaotic, high-energy track about the confusion of being alive. 

Conduit -🧠Philosophies of an Alien👽

It’s a manic, high-energy track about that specific kind of nervous laughter you share with friends when things go wrong. If we're all in this together, maybe it really isn't that bad.

Conduit - It's not that bad

A Surf Punk nervous breakdown about aging, regret, and finding the limelight at the bottom of a glass. "Can you help me find the purpose of this all?"

Conduit - I got old

A lo-fi Post-Punk ripper about reclaiming your power and the anxiety of wasted time. Featuring angular guitars, complex harmonies, and a gang-shout chorus that refuses to quit.

Jagged guitars, fast tempos, and political angst.

Conduit - I waited too long

This track blends cynical storytelling with a high-energy surf-punk arrangement, moving from the perspective of a naive kid to a hardened accomplice in under three minutes.

Fast tempos, spring reverb, and anti-establishment anthems.

Conduit - Innocent Victim

"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.

Conduit - The Real Revolution

Fusing the mechanical pulse of Electroclash with the raw grit of Desert Rock, "Pattern on the Wall" is a Garage Dance-Punk anthem for the end of the broadcast.

Built on vibrating basslines and static-drenched guitars, the track captures the tension of a signal breaking up. From the "hiss" of the television to the explosive, gang-shout choruses, it’s a high-energy rejection of the status quo.

Electroclash beats, desert grit, and dystopian anthems.

Conduit - Static on the broadcast line

Sun’s up, but the sky looks mean. This track paints a picture of a seaside nightmare where beach patrols count profits and justice is sold like bubblegum. It's a surfin' rebellion against a system where cruelty isn't a glitch, it's the code. We’re the virus in the overload, surfing the chaos until the system pops.

Conduit - Cruelty’s the policy

"Killjoy" is a fast-paced Indie-Punk anthem for the socially reluctant. Driven by jagged guitars and fuzzy bass locked in a tight groove, this track captures the restless energy of wanting to be anywhere else.

With half-spoken verses that build into shout-along gang choruses ("La-la-la-la-la-la"), it’s a raw, lo-fi celebration of the "Irish exit." It’s loud, unapologetic, and already halfway down the highway.

Mood: Restless, Rebellious, High Energy

Conduit - Killjoy

Fueled by fading patience and a desire to tear down the system, this track is a wake-up call for the sellouts and the lazy. It’s an anthem for the disillusioned who are tired of holding back their words. Whether you're selling your soul for money or just sitting around, this song is here to ruin your comfort zone.

Conduit - I don't care if you like my wisdom

Your brain Is for display purposes only" is a fierce Dance-Punk hybrid sent from the local cosmic council. Anchored by tight lo-fi drums and a groovy, melodic bassline, the track is punctuated by sharp, jagged guitars and dissonant funk stabs.

Moving from half-spoken verses into chant-driven choruses, it warns against the "poison in your fear" with a nervous, high-energy groove. It’s a Post-Punk wake-up call before we evolve out of the three-dimensional plane.

Jagged guitars, dissonant funk, and extraterrestrial satire.

Conduit - Your brain Is for display purposes only

Conduit

Formed in 1989 as various other names until we settled on Conduit in the early 1990's. 