(Style: Dark rock — heavy rhythm, distorted guitar, deep vocals, tense atmosphere)
Verse 1
What are you afraid of?
If you’re already a criminal.
Don’t fear what’s coming next,
why so much fear of hell?
Remember well what you are:
a demon in life, nothing more.
And if you want, I’ll show it to you,
go out there and shoot,
don’t fear what may come to pass.
Verse 2
But an idea was etched in your mind,
one you didn’t know existed:
that even those who think they’re monsters
also have a life, day after day.
And that doubt arose that won’t be silenced:
if God is so powerful, He couldn’t be all good;
and if He is all good, He couldn’t be all powerful.
Not out of theology or knowing,
it’s that believing and knowing are two different things.
Bridge
And mark this well: the one who said it,
died that very day, for his friends.
Betrayal is the lowest thing that exists,
the cruelest poison on the road.
Chorus
I don’t lie to you, I have no regret:
I like being cattivo.
I don’t ask for forgiveness, I seek no shelter,
I am the dark side that lives with you.
Fear? Of whom? Of what heaven or hell?
If I walk already being a monster...
that’s why I don’t abide.
Verse 3
Everything comes down to that fixed idea,
the world never explains it well to you:
what defines what’s bad and what is good,
when faith and reason fall apart.
I’m not one to pray or hide away,
my nature is what I see:
if being strong means being a monster,
then I am free of fear.
Final Chorus
I say it clearly, I like being a monster.
The one who spoke, died betrayed...
I remain here, standing firm, on my own side.
Powerful or good? It doesn’t all fit.
I am my own hell and my way.
What are you afraid of? If you already know who you are...
A demon in life, who will not surrender.
