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

Boiling point
Violent saint