Текст песни Northlane Solace

Leave me be, I grow tired of all your lies and false accusations. My only consolation...
Painful, yet relishing a melody of relief, these voices wage wars in my mind.
I retire from this world and embrace silence to rest my weary head and escape modern life.
Oh the beauty of a realm with eternal peace.
Leave me be, I grow tired of all your lies and false accusations.
My only consolation...
The beast that grows inside of me, the beast is solitude.
Deep, dark, death-like solitude.
The mist will settle on still water.
GO!
I won't let this go!
Oh the beauty of a realm with eternal peace where the silence comforts his heart.
In this life there are answers buried deep within yourself.