Luyện nghe bài hát Arsonist Saviur

Growing up a lonely kid Blaine had an infatuation fire
Stealing lighters, matches, whatever he get
Pyromaniacal son of an architect, hard
Pioneering buildings would not burn
Gained praise from his
Never for a wife and son.

This would make mad
The ill from his mom and dad
him to see blood red
The relief from the pain.

Ignite up the sky
Tears inside, pain
the structure fall, immolate us all
His destructive hate, burnt the whole down.

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

my house and everything inside
Paramedics could not save lives
struck while everyone was sleeping
Heaps of seared flesh, I was I dreaming
I burned my pain

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

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

Starting fires again building descend
And saving lives how I have to
I am a
Hypocrite I am
>From my father I inherited the gift to invent time-ignited
At buildings of my
Then I sit and wait, for the emergency call from 911
Sirens sound, down the hospital and stadium,
at the same time.

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

[violin by Dylan Yost, vocals by Jae Foetusgrubber]