Luyện nghe bài hát Arsonist Saviur

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

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

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

And it felt so good, gotta get
Before I get
Worst case of arson the ever saw
arrives so many casualties
All my died!

Incinerating my house and inside
Paramedics not save their lives
struck while everyone was sleeping
Heaps of seared flesh, I was I dreaming
I my pain away

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

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

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

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

[violin by Dylan Yost, backing by Jae Foetusgrubber]