Luyện nghe bài hát Arsonist Saviur

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

at the catastrophe, I see victims around me baked
Many have I taken away.
I franticly to douse the flames, moving diligent
I to cry, hundreds wounded!

[violin by Dylan Yost, backing vocals by Jae