Violent Saint - Ill Niño

For now there’s no redeeming

Self-conscience all-consuming

All day my rage is burning

These scars I wear I’m bearing

Untie the reasons

That keep me restrained

This is the season

The season of hate

So!

I fear in no-one

Nothing can touch me

For lack of more frustration

Or my reconciliation

I am the only

Thing that destroys me

I hold my own convictions

Yo me rompo!

Why

Am I a victim

To myself?

When everything burns

My torture lies within

Am I a victim

To myself?

When everything burns

My tortured life…

This presence ruled by anger

My rationale a stranger

I grip my own conclusions

Built up from my delusions

I have encountered

Begin to tremble

Frustration blooming

It rips right through me!

I fear in no-one

Nothing can touch me

For lack of more frustration

Or my reconciliation

I am the only

Thing that destroys me

I hold my own convictions

Yo me rompo!

Why

Am I a victim

To myself?

When everything burns

My torture lies within

Am I a victim

To myself?

When everything burns

My tortured life…

Boiling point!

Violent saint!

Boiling point!

Violent fucking saint!

Saint!

Why

Am I a victim

To myself?

When everything burns

My torture lies within

Am I a victim

To myself?

When everything burns

My tortured life…

Why

Am I a victim

To myself?

When everything burns

My torture lies within

Am I a victim

To myself?

When everything burns

My tortured life…