Luyện nghe bài hát Arsonist Saviur

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

would make Blaine mad
The ill neglect 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 hate, burnt the whole block down.

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

Incinerating my house and inside
Paramedics could not save lives
Fire struck everyone was sleeping
Heaps of flesh, I was I were dreaming
I my pain away

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

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

fires again building structures 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, burning down the and stadium,
Both at the time.

Arriving at the catastrophe, I see around me baked
Many souls have I away.
I work franticly to the flames, moving diligent
I start to cry, wounded!

[violin by Dylan Yost, backing by Jae Foetusgrubber]