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Dissociate

by Caverns Of Pine

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My name was abandoned Left to tend these secrets My will survived By numbing out the rest My trembling mouth It creaked out these concerns But you never heard, you... Flailed my failing hopes Escape's an idea I chase When those who should protect you look the other way No room for words like resist Am I being punished for daring to exist? But I exist Found a way to make it through: Wait for it to end My body, my bones will Bear these transgressions Disavowed and disowned But the rest of me Must flee to find Some other home I've counted the hours Over bitter years I've cowered Stored in my flesh My life's not mine I've counted the hours Over bitter years I've cowered This body – it knows what comes next This body – it knows This body – it acts on its own You are no longer in control
2.
All Instinct 03:20
Strength surrounds, so I pretend to be strong Mask the scent of my fear, 'cause it gives me away Only makes the hunters close in faster I am falling down a hole I live in I'm falling in I grasp for control – re-enact what I know Goddamn the risks, besides it's all instinct But the world it gnaws – seems like I'll be handed my fate I am falling down a hole I live in I'm falling in I'm falling Finding safety Is going to kill me What was taken Is going to take me I'm falling I'm falling I'm falling now
3.
Carved 05:31
I'd sooner start a war Than cage these words inside my chest The cruelest triumphs live in silence We're tying bells to sinking knives A witness to the wounds kept fresh Each time our gaze averts They won't see you... Crawl inside your shame You start to call it home Carved into your skin Only way to really know There is a comfort in pretending Dig a hole and don't peek out But when that dirt starts falling in Who will hear your cries for help? There are too few who will accept Comfort's resolve can kill There are too few who will refute Such bitter promises So ghoulish and routine Crawl inside your shame You start to call it home Carved into your skin Only way to really know Will you hear this? I'd sooner start a war Than gild this silence No way to escape unscathed And I have not divined a way I have not divined a way to heal So I'll kill... so I'll kill... So I'll try to kill the source I have accepted that this is my lot in life The only way to sleep when I'm hurtling through the night If this silence can't be brought to sound then Rest please find me now
4.
As I tore down that cursed road The trees all seemed to lurch Rising up and blacking out a pulsing moon observing all And in casted shadows demons devour Our waning naïveté I swear I saw your face Looming In the dark reaches above And that's when it broke White-knuckled breaths descend I swear I saw your face floating in the night And while I'm not a religious man Just tonight I hope I'm wrong 'Cause all I want is for some force to keep you bonded 'Til I come to write your end I swear I saw your face Looming In the dark reaches above Conjures the whispers of your unprotected prey They're giving me so many wicked reasons So many wicked reasons I swear I saw your face Pleading to explain So ripe to take revenge Now I will haunt you back Now I will haunt you! I swear I saw your face In my very own Purgatory revenge fantasy and now I can't let go I can't let go I can't let go I swear I saw your face floating in the night And I will serve this reckoning to you
5.
How to begin? Some introductions are in order I am the used. I am the banished. I am the wretched waste he had to taste He had the plans Turned me against myself He took my fragile state to his advantage If I am a man, but man has broken me How can I tread this promised path? No matter The destruction Heaped upon us we are asked to just proceed But I'm straining Beneath the weight Of the futility of what we're all supposed to be And years elapse and he just slips away And I try to sift through the debris But there's no slowing down You must seize your pleasures Expectations wait impatiently So there I go: A desecration walking And I'd kill myself to heal It's catching up - Now it's almost on me When it floods in I will be pushed against the edge Of what my life can hold Of what my will can bear And I'll see if I'm alone And I will face my history No matter The destruction Heaped upon us we are asked to just proceed But I'm straining Beneath the weight Of the futility of what we're all supposed to be What we're all supposed to be
6.
Cheap Grace 04:28
Those of us Wounded young Don't sing cheap grace So save your hymns Your homilies They never give without taking It's their vanity That makes them say It's all part of some big plan Suffering is not divine It's bone and blood and fear and shame To adorn is to deny Sadists mark the righteous path Turning harms to their own ends Inflict and be absolved Forgiveness ain't a deal you make It's earned from toil, truth, and time If it comes at all They come because they're scared They come to brandish swords And they ain't saved just ‘cause they say. WE say... None of us! Ever asked for this To be vessels for sacrifice preserving all these lies For us! Who chip at these idols We do it for dignity We do it to stay alive

about

Purchase "Dissociate" photo zine here: bit.ly/2I9EkNd

The idea for Caverns Of Pine is to dedicate an entire musical project to the ways different people survive the traumas of sexual violence. From survivors of different backgrounds and various genders, to the people who care about them. It’s about telling stories that reflect different perspectives on healing and reckoning and coming to terms with the fact that another human being could act with such cruel disregard. Or not coming to terms with any of it, and still finding a way to live.

I’ve been actively working on the "Dissociate" record/project for the past 3 years. I had most of the songs and all of the lyrics rattling around in my head for far longer. But it is truly the result of a musical and visual collaboration with good friends in the creatively rich city of Richmond, VA.

Graham Scala was invaluable in helping me turn my early demos into these songs. "The Body Keeps Score," "Carved," "Hexed Reckoning," and "Cheap Grace" all became far better because of his collaboration. He also co-wrote the music for "All Instinct" with me during this process.

Graham, along with Patrick DeWitt and John Martin made this feel like a real band. Together we wrote the music for "Heaped Upon Us." Me, Graham, Patrick, and John recorded the record with Ricky Olson at The Ward in Richmond. Ricky's engineering, mixing, and overall production was completely aligned with the vision I had for "Dissociate," and without him this project would have never seen daylight.

The radical Julie Karr came and lent her wondrous and haunting voice to "Carved," "Cheap Grace," and the very end of "The Body Keeps Score."

Ricky and I played organ on "Carved," "Heaped Upon Us," and "Cheap Grace."

Josh and Sarah from Self Aware Records are old friends, and believed in this project enough to make it part of their catalog.

Stefanie Lutz designed the digital cover art.

Zach Wish took the photos, along with help from Stefanie.

Brittany Lynn Justice and Dan Wagner (of Studio Somewhere) worked with me to make the photo zine accompanying "Dissociate" a reality. Brittany's interpretations of these songs, lyrics, and our conversations for the photo zine surpassed every expectation repeatedly. I couldn't imagine any physical artifact connected to this recording being a better complement. (Thanks to Maya Walters, Jesse Harrison, Stefanie Lutz, Brittany Lynn Justice, and Dan Wagner for death mask modeling.)

Deep thanks to my family -- Tara, Oliver, Felix, Mom, and Dad -- for keeping me inspired and supported in life.

All profits from digital and physical sales of “Dissociate” will be donated to FORCE (www.upsettingrapeculture.com) because this project is meant to sit in empathy with those who have survived the inhumanity of sexual violence, or who have seen the pain it inflicts up close.

It’s meant to be in solidarity with survival.

It’s meant to be defiant cry against a world still eager to disbelieve.

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released March 9, 2018

Digital album artwork by Stefanie Lutz / Photographs by Zach Wish

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Caverns Of Pine Richmond, Virginia

CAVERNS OF PINE is the studio of project of Brad Perry and several crucial collaborators. It exists to be in solidarity with survivors of sexual violence.

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