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! Go! Rise up!
This tension, consuming It rips and tears life through me My bitter disaster This blood all rising faster Compress the outcome From tempered outbreaks Violence of someone What more can I take
My God, he hates you Wants to despise you For lack of more frustation On my reconciliation
My body is rising And I feel my temper breaking Boiling point Violent saint My blood is rising And I feel my temper breaking Boiling point Violent saint
This press is full by anger My rationale a stranger I create my own conclusions Built up from my delusions I have encountered Begin to tremble Frustration blooming It rips right through me
My God, he hates you Wants to despise you For lack of more frustation On my reconciliation
I fear in no one Nothing can touch me I hold my own convictions And all my justifications
My body is rising And I feel my temper breaking Boiling point Violent saint My blood is rising And I feel my temper breaking Boiling point Violent saint
Boiling point Violent saint Boiling point Violent, fucking saint