Ill NiГ±o
Текст песни Violent Saint

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 ia 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 ia victim
To myself?
When everything burns,
My tortured life...

Why
Am I a victim
To myself?
When everything burns,
My torture lies within.
Am ia victim
To myself?
When everything burns,
My tortured life...