The name Kontravoid belongs on a limited run cassette circa 1980-something,… Read Full Bio ↴The name Kontravoid belongs on a limited run cassette circa 1980-something, the type of tape buried in lost upstate dustbins of pre-MIDI analog electronics, wedged between Cabaret Voltaire and Das Ding. The dark industrial and new wave influences are strong on ex-Crystal Castles drummer Cam Findlay’s new project—his voice is scary, like an echoing underwater growl—but the underlying pop melodies always afford a degree of breathing room. The artist Felix Kalmenson has already produced two great Kontravoid music videos: “Native State,” the album’s most instantly rewarding song (owing to interestingly doubled male-female vocals) and its most aggressive, “Killed in Action.” Kontravoid is on sale now from Bandcamp and iTunes, courtesy of Tarantula X.

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Kontravoid Lyrics

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Cut to Cleanse Cut, cleanse. To cut to cleanse me So make signs for…
Faceless There's certain things about the time we met I wanna trust…
Impurities Dream with me I want you to be seen with me For…
Native State All I can see. .no matter how"d you never go And this…
Never Alone And I've got you right Where I want you Turn my back…
Silent Visions I've seen it going You've seen it instigate It's not what yo…
So It Seems So it seems that you wanted I'll let you know And…
Too Deep Some say its the only one The last I′ve found I won't…
Turn Away No time for these problems I'm at the stage where it's…

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DEAD EAGLES

Cold outside on the plains, still waiting for the eagles to rise

And assault outside your gates, still hoping that we’ve won inside.

No escape for all things living, it’s how we’ve always wanted to die

But in change for all things given, I hope we’ve got his gun inside.

By the calling, still wait I’ll wait for it all.

Abandoned what we’ve gained, no matter who’s been caught in the line

We fall back from where we came, surrender to committing the crime

No exchange for what’s been risen, or sympathies for wanting to fight.

But in change the cost of living, exceeds the means of wanting do die.