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The False Dilemma

by BUSHWHACKER

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Not RomanPort Like the musical equivalent of a Quentin Tarantino film, these boys meld several different influences into a brand new, unprecedented sound that's downright exciting to experience. Favorite track: Shikadance.
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iconofsin No clue how I stumbled on this, but goddamn what a find. It's very hard to describe their music. It's heavy as hell, that's obvious, but it manages to be both harsh and trance-inducing at the same time, with some of the best riffs I've ever heard. It satisfies those moments when you're wondering how shit in the world came to be (check those lyrics) and you also want to rock out. Outstanding stuff. Favorite track: Dead Man's Waltz.
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1.
Tower 07:16
From flesh and bone I raise these stones higher, higher Armoured halls and unbreakable walls, bow before my tower Serpent sky Do you not see how the worship me? They polish my face that’s engraved in stone Hear me now, my proclamation - ruler of lands, desert sands Doves intertwine Behold the eye! Shower of light tears through the sky Bearing omens for the blind Decimate stains of perfection Recreate beauty of nothing No stones, no walls will protect No herd of serfs will prevent Your false reality will crumble away Omission of warnings Truth lies in death Every brick of your so called truth Cemented in by subjective lies In security free from light Insecurity fear of life Slave to your servants and peers "Mine", you say, ha ha They, as you, obey my eye Assisting in your demise Your threats mean nothing, don’t you know who I am? Not your voice, but mine strikes fear into man My people protected dare not serve me in vain Without me they are dead, their lifeline, my chain The will to live, and the will to die Grip tighter, pathetic swine Beg for your grand terrible surprise Swiftly I will give it, no need for patience  Simply the price of your life and mind Destroyed by lust, face of hate defaced Hope is lost, breaking, fall, fall down King I reigned betrayed, faith erased Hope is lost, breaking, my mistake
2.
(Instrumental)
3.
Not the philosophers, but the fret sawyers and stamp collectors compose the backbone of society A slave is no longer a victim of pain Rather enslaved by paper withholding a face Solitary confinement, artificial excitement The pendulum swings between man and machine Insufficient provisions deny our reptilian needs You can’t deny that your life is nothing, But a tooth in the fucking cogwheel Twisting and turning, burning and rolling Through impotent free will Imprisonment for intelligence; They brought you here, did we volunteer? Now we dance to the shouts of the comforting queen Marching as she is watching Through the house of the dead, our fetters are red And now I raise my left hand up while my right hand is tied Dance in your fetters Free your mind from the blur Demonized for your pleasures To those chained by the nightmare of (His)tory Metamorphosis into a brave new human Shackled and bound into perceived comfort Pulling your puppet strings in this dead man's waltz You can’t deny that your life is nothing, But a tooth in the fucking cogwheel Twisting and turning, burning and rolling Through impotent free will Imprisonment for intelligence; They brought you here, did we volunteer? Now we dance to the shouts of the comforting queen Marching as she is watching Through the house of the dead, our fetters are red And now I raise my left hand up while my right hand is tied
4.
Shikadance 06:05
Be yourself, be what you were born to be Free yourself from this sick society Conformity the hand that feeds Destroy any trace of spirituality All the lies that you have ever been told Free yourself and sacrifice your mind and soul Crooked grin smiles back at me Bloody teeth and the face of the machine Do as they do, think as they want you to Do not feel, feel what they have told you to Live in fear, afraid of the void beyond Do as they do, think as they want you to Do not feel, feel what they have told you to Live in fear, afraid of the void beyond Afraid of the void beyond
5.
The Return 05:23
Watch the coughing sky Watch the creatures die Watch the weakest fall Crush them as they crawl Deny that we are next A technological fix Organic inadequate Mother will shun us all Back to the sea Burn the last tree down Punctures through the ground Spiral to the sky How high can you climb? Ignorance is bliss when you’re above it all Death defying heights mask all our might Who will wait below to break the fall Mother will shun will us all Back to the sea
6.
Perfection 06:05
Perfection Where did all this desperation come from? Correct, Protect, Protest, Confess Castrate, Medicate, Analyze, Revise Organize, Sanitize, Stylize, Chastise Baptize, Euthanize, Criticize, Anesthetize Certify, Segregate, Depopulate, Demonstrate, Forecast, Theorize, Conspire, Debate Accuse, Terrorize, Lobotomize, Ostracize Extradite, Expel, Modify, Fix, Erase, Build your nests Raise your flags Bow to your knees Will you find your... Perfection Imperfection Must you have a guarantee for everything? Definitions Traditions The repetition rituals of insanity All sound is music All light is art All motion is drama All thoughts are lies But oh, the crimes Didn't  you know they're crossing our lines? Pave the streets Arm the police Order in the court There's mouths to feed Debunk, Define, Reject, Align Cosign, Decline, Consent, Rely Contract, Enact, React, Apply Don't forget to be moral in every lie Perfection Where is it to be found? Priests for your soul Shrinks for your mind Friends your lies Perfection To the idealized mind we are bound Perfection Six feet underground. Police for your fear A spouse for your boredom Children to keep you alive Punish, Persecute, Execute, Democratize Christianize, Televise, Normalize The Human Mind Pretend, Offend, Be Offended By Your Lies Anything to prolong the consequences of your... Perfection Imperfection Must you have a guarantee for everything? Definitions Traditions The repetition rituals of humanity All sound is music All light is art Chaos is perfection All thoughts are lies
7.
A Path 02:36
(instrumental)
8.
Bushwhacker 04:42
Hope for the future Uprise against uncertainty Bushwhack a path outside Temple of the Truth is what I will find
9.
Golden Shell 04:55
Grasping at barren limbs This fruitless and futile feast Kneel before the precipice All answers out of reach Bind myself Obscure all sight Enshrouded in a veil of gold Relax, be at peace Set your mind at ease Progress - I’ve made enough Stasis and complacency Relax, be at peace Set your mind at ease Blindness - I see what I want Mindless - No choices left to make Time is always on my side “Good things come to those who wait” But I’m tired of waiting Tear myself out of this coma Shedding off this chrysalis No long prisoner of this golden shell Destroy this mirage of comfort and stop fooling oneself Know thyself and cast aside All dogmas of untruth Tell myself I am in control I control my fate, and I alone I am my own god

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released March 5, 2016

Cavan Egan - guitar & vocals
Geoff Woods - guitar & vocals
Rory O'Brien - bass & vocals
Sean Komaromi - drums

Music and lyrics written by Bushwhacker
Performed by Bushwhacker
Recorded at Rain City Recorders in Vancouver, BC, Canada, in Autumn 2014.
Engineered by Stu McKillop & Mark McKitrick
Mixed and mastered by Stu McKillop

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