Luyện nghe bài hát Arsonist Saviur

Growing up a kid Blaine had an infatuation with fire
Stealing lighters, matches, he could get
Pyromaniacal son of an architect, hard
Pioneering that would not burn
Gained praise his colleagues
anytime for a wife and son.

This make Blaine mad
The ill from his mom and dad
Infuriates him to see red
The only relief the pain.

Ignite up the sky
Tears inside, subsides
Watch the structure fall, us all
His hate, burnt the whole block down.

And it felt so good, get away
I get caught
Worst case of the city ever saw
Policeman so many casualties
All my died!

my house and everything inside
Paramedics could not their lives
Fire while everyone was sleeping
Heaps of seared flesh, I was I dreaming
I my pain away

Now that has grown, living on his own
High graduate, valedictorian
a fire man, to cleanse his soul.

But the arsonist in his is still alive, urging him on!

fires again building structures descend
And lives how I have to pretend
I am a
that I am
>From my father I inherited the gift to time-ignited fires
At buildings of my
Then I sit back and wait, for the emergency from 911
sound, burning down the hospital and stadium,
Both at the time.

Arriving at the catastrophe, I see victims me baked
Many souls I taken away.
I work to douse the flames, moving diligent
I to cry, hundreds wounded!

[violin by Dylan Yost, backing vocals by Jae