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! (x14) 



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...