| Song | Original Fire |
| Artist | Audioslave |
| Album | Original Fire |
| [Solo] | |
| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : Audioslave, Cornell |
| [00:23.57][00:15.86][00:08.10][00:00.56] | The original fire has died and gone, |
| [00:27.70][00:19.97][00:12.22][00:04.53] | but the riot inside moves on |
| [00:31.32] | |
| [00:31.63] | With a pen in one hand taking us and drugged on kerosene |
| [00:39.47] | '84 and 5 would find us something to believe |
| [00:47.25] | Right or wrong with dirty hands on wires |
| [00:50.93] | Singing songs in dischord choirs |
| [00:54.84] | Screaming in braille no temptress prize |
| [00:58.18] | could ever yield anything so real |
| [01:02.13] | |
| [01:10.03][01:02.52] | The original fire has died and gone, |
| [01:13.75][01:06.28] | but the riot inside moves on |
| [01:17.31] | |
| [01:22.03] | Golden soldiers born much older |
| [01:25.35] | than they'll ever live to be |
| [01:29.51] | Diving into a sea of hands in a long forgotten city |
| [01:37.32] | Here the rain falls ever after |
| [01:40.85] | The swinging vines hang dead in rafters |
| [01:44.87] | Blood rush to your head |
| [01:47.32] | induces of laughter endlessly |
| [01:51.31] | |
| [01:52.38] | The original fire has died and gone, |
| [01:56.29] | but the riot inside moves on |
| [02:00.01] | The original fire has died and long gone, |
| [02:03.77] | but the riot inside moves on |
| [02:07.61] | |
| [02:09.17] | Can't explain that it was something to see |
| [02:12.96] | Can't contain so something ever real |
| [02:18.96] | Ever real |
| [02:23.18] | |
| [02:43.60] | Can't explain it was something to see |
| [02:47.33] | Can't contain so something ever real |
| [02:53.51] | Ever real |
| [02:57.30] | |
| [03:20.90][03:13.14][03:05.56][02:57.89] | The original fire has died and gone, |
| [03:24.80][03:17.12][03:09.21][03:01.73] | but the riot inside moves on |
| [03:28.62] | |
| [03:29.96] | |
| [03:32.72] | |
| [03:34.27] | END |
| Solo | |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Audioslave, Cornell |
| [00:23.57][00:15.86][00:08.10][00:00.56] | The original fire has died and gone, |
| [00:27.70][00:19.97][00:12.22][00:04.53] | but the riot inside moves on |
| [00:31.32] | |
| [00:31.63] | With a pen in one hand taking us and drugged on kerosene |
| [00:39.47] | ' 84 and 5 would find us something to believe |
| [00:47.25] | Right or wrong with dirty hands on wires |
| [00:50.93] | Singing songs in dischord choirs |
| [00:54.84] | Screaming in braille no temptress prize |
| [00:58.18] | could ever yield anything so real |
| [01:02.13] | |
| [01:10.03][01:02.52] | The original fire has died and gone, |
| [01:13.75][01:06.28] | but the riot inside moves on |
| [01:17.31] | |
| [01:22.03] | Golden soldiers born much older |
| [01:25.35] | than they' ll ever live to be |
| [01:29.51] | Diving into a sea of hands in a long forgotten city |
| [01:37.32] | Here the rain falls ever after |
| [01:40.85] | The swinging vines hang dead in rafters |
| [01:44.87] | Blood rush to your head |
| [01:47.32] | induces of laughter endlessly |
| [01:51.31] | |
| [01:52.38] | The original fire has died and gone, |
| [01:56.29] | but the riot inside moves on |
| [02:00.01] | The original fire has died and long gone, |
| [02:03.77] | but the riot inside moves on |
| [02:07.61] | |
| [02:09.17] | Can' t explain that it was something to see |
| [02:12.96] | Can' t contain so something ever real |
| [02:18.96] | Ever real |
| [02:23.18] | |
| [02:43.60] | Can' t explain it was something to see |
| [02:47.33] | Can' t contain so something ever real |
| [02:53.51] | Ever real |
| [02:57.30] | |
| [03:20.90][03:13.14][03:05.56][02:57.89] | The original fire has died and gone, |
| [03:24.80][03:17.12][03:09.21][03:01.73] | but the riot inside moves on |
| [03:28.62] | |
| [03:29.96] | |
| [03:32.72] | |
| [03:34.27] | END |