Origin: Vancouver, British Columbia
BISON began in 2006 with a certain disgust since we were not able to grasp this ecstasy all at once - in a panicked mess of volume.
It began amid the laughter of punk rock children with liquor and guitars and it will end with it as well. This poison, as a love potion, written and slayed will remain in our veins even when the pummeling darkness impresses upon us.
We will be restored by the grandfatherly discord of a noisy timbre with a low growl to seal our fate. We shall fervently gather up our superhuman promises made to our audience and see them through.
We shall abet madness - to destroy our chains of apathy, regret, slavery and bend it to elegance, knowledge, violence! We have buried the shroud of good and evil in the icy moonlight, to banish tyrannical betrayals, so that we might bring forth our very pure sonic love - a flurry of chords and rageful doom among angels of volume and incandescence.
Through many eves of drunkenness under a western sky, we affirm this method! We have faith in this lovely poison.
Bison are Dan, Eugene, Evan, and James. We are from the earth.