Being in a band is more than trends, t-shirts, music player plays, and ego fueled goals and for us in Bring Me Solace, is was about the love for our craft and for each other. This was more than a bunch of kids trying to get signed, it was a brotherhood of best friends who were set on making the most interesting and thought provoking music we could. Words cannot describe how much this music we created means to us, for it is an extension of ourselves. For this love of music we have made many sacrifices in our personal lives to play in this band. As a result we have created something we are extremely proud of. It has been quite a journey with some of the best memories we shall ever have.

With that said after 2 and half years of this project known as Bring Me Solace existing, we have decided to call it a day. This has not been an easy decision for us, for this band has been such a huge part of our lives. After the arduous recording process of our EP Nomadic Refuge and members falling away, we felt it would be best for us to split ways and end on mutual terms. all of us, in different ways, have moved on from this band and have found other callings. We are of course, still brothers and we all plan on staying in music in one form or another. So be on the look out for future projects. We also plan on releasing our second and final EP The Sightless Inquisition. We are hoping to have that released by the end of summer (roughly). We also maybe playing a final show but it is kind of up in the air. 

Most importantly, thank you. Thank you to all of you who have supported us since the beginning and those who have recently discovered us. To those who truly “get” what we are about, thank you for your continuous support, dedication and love. We wouldn’t have even gotten this far without the support from you guys.

If there is anything we would like for you to take from our music that is: Question everything and discover what brings YOU solace.

“Life is a journey. Death is a return to Earth.”

Much love and thank you everyone,

Bring Me Solace- Cory, Brandon, Josh, Garret, and Adam

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Hey guys our entire EP “Nomadic Refuge” is up for full-stream on our Facebook badpage tab and also soundcloud. (for a limited time) So please go to our Bandpage tab and take a listen. Tell your friends and spread the word! We apologize for not having physical copies yet like we planned but there has been been some issues with the printing company that have caused all orders to be backed-up. Sit tight and enjoy the album in its entirety!

*Change

We begin to realize it all at the
Precipice of destruction.
A necessary alteration is at hand.
We must let this go.

On the darkest of nights, I trust that this pain might change me.

There is no progress without struggle.
No transcendence without obstacle.
As an ever-changing life flourishes and grows,
Stagnant ones wilt and die.

On the darkest of nights, I trust that this pain might change me.
I ponder what I could become. From these ways I must run.

This is the last time. From these ways I must run.

*Stars of Hope

I will hold on until there is no hope left.
This cornerstone is searing my hands.

Even if it kills me, I will hold on.
Even if it taunts me ‘til the break of dawn.

This is the only way I can live.
The anticipation brings misery.
However, I can’t let go.

If there are no stars of hope to light the way.
I may not see another day.

The shadow of what once was makes
this attempt at life seem futile.
As the day begins to wane,
my shade grows taller.

Even if it kills me, I will hold on.
Even if it taunts me ‘til the break of dawn.

If there are no stars of hope to light the way.
I may not see another day.

This is the only way I can live.
The anticipation brings misery.
However, I can’t let go.
No!

*Remains Relentless

Looking down on what I once was. Looking down on me.
Now I see it was all unjust. Now I can’t be set free.
No! I can’t be set free. I’ve become a slave.

Become a slave to my own defects. Lost all of my self-respect.
Destitute of all innocence. My self-love, screaming abhorrence.

Yet I still wait for absolution. With no faith, awaiting persecution.
Yet I still wait for absolution. With no faith, awaiting persecution.

Despise myself for all the pain I have wrought.
Arise, my sins. You destroy all freedom of thought.
Freedom of thought. You tear me apart.

So it remains relentless. So it remains relentless.

Become a slave to my own regrets. Lost all of my self-regard.
Lacking innocence. Replaced with corruption.

Yet I still wait for absolution. With no faith,  awaiting persecution.
Yet I still wait for absolution. With no faith…

It remains relentless.

*Of Solitude

My intuition is painting with broken wrists. I am drawing an abstract blueprint of view that hold poignancy, A sketch that forever holds truth. It shall never falling to ridicule. I am forever the bark of the trees. I am forever the breeze of the sea.

Erase these thoughts that bind. Complete. A constant selflessness arise. Of solitude and inner persistence, take in this moment of catharsis to realize it is great to be alive. 

These broken wrists are finally healed without pampering my wounds. This cosmic aura is more than just soothing. I am forever calm from distress. I am forever one with the rest.

Erase these thoughts that bind. Complete. A constant selflessness arise. Of solitude and inner persistence, take in this moment of catharsis to realize it is great to be alive. 

Life is a journey. Death is a return to Earth.

*Lost and Deprived

Lost ones collapsed by this dystopia. Drifting far from what we knew was absolute. To find I was wrong. I was wrong all along. To become self-denying, I’m nowhere to be found.

What have I become? As of late I could not feel the warmth of the sun.

Lost ones collapsed by this dystopia. Deprived of any sense of accountability. Drifting far from me. Drifter I am. Idle I stand. Desperate I am. Idle I stand.

What have I become? As of late I could not feel the warmth of the sun. My eyes go gray deflecting all foresight away from me. Apathetic. Disconnected.

*Nomadic Refuge

Rejuvenation through disintegration… Corrupt minds and greedy hearts plague the ones above us. Assign us another assembled name. Follow the leaders dressed in misleading robes, just another statistic.
Our salvation is in the bare essentials

We begin again in the post-apocalyptic world.
Eternal refuge is beyond this social structure. Essence that we possess will never puncture. I felt the skyline pull me to restoration, simplicity is sanctuary. 

Our salvation is in the bare essentials. They cant hold me down. I wont ever submit. I will always prevail.

I (I am) More than a fucking number

Our salvation is in the bare essentials
They cant hold me down. I wont ever submit. I will always prevail.

lobeyjuice:

I’ve been good friends with Josh Wing for a long time. We’ve gone to school together for as long as I can remember, we’ve been in a band together, and he’s one of the best friends I have. Lately, he’s been playing with the incredibly talented Bring Me Solace. The group is soon to release their…

Get us more followers and we’ll post a new song. I’d say that’s a fair deal ehh?

Studio update video 2

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