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• Stainless Steel - Angerfist
• Stainless Steel - Altar Of Oblivion

Born brainless, this steel ain't stainless
Your bloodstains are all over this steel goddang it
Strapped with a grenade
In the pool with your mama
Attack her by the legs then I pull her to the bottom (x2)
I'll reach in your mouth and pull your fuckin' skeleton out (x2)
The saga continues, with the worlds most dangerous group
Four deep in the coup
Strapped with a grenade
In the pool with your mama
Attack her by the legs then I pull her to the bottom (x2)
I'll reach in your mouth and pull your fuckin' skeleton out
Strapped with a grenade
Born brainless, this steel ain't stainless

Rushing along the smooth road after the great purge
Sentenced civilian saboteurs
The idealism of the men fades away now
Brought to a halt by endlessness
Leading us all into the noble disaster
Rejoin the battle; no respite
Outmanned and out-gunned, pile of staggering victims
We're playing a part in widespread lies... please lead me
Come and save me from agony
Bear a wreath to my cenotaph
And before long you will see
That history will ambush us
All the years we spent in vain
All the years we spent in pain
True believers, follow me
Come (and) taste my stainless steel
We're taking part in executions of millions
Caught up in circumstances' maze
Mass deportation, squads of terror on duty
In order to reach the goal of victory
Adapt to a lifestyle; hardship, horror and hatred
Personal instrument of death
Doctrines of conquest from belligerent powers
Ultimate cataclysmic showdown... please lead me
Come and save me from agony
Bear a wreath to my cenotaph
And before long you will see
That history will ambush us
All the years we spent in vain
All the years we spent in pain
True believers, follow me
Come (and) taste my stainless steel
The stalemate goes on with bodies stuck in the streets
But this unspeakable moment will not last
Burst over borders, stop the three-pronged offensive
No one will find salvation; tension's high
The premise for war will make the first move to strike
No longer bound by oath, lightning campaign
Yet neither side dares make the first move to strike
After collecting the dead, a shot rings out
Come and save me from agony
Bear a wreath to my cenotaph
And before long you will see
That history will ambush us
All the years we spent in vain
All the years we spent in pain
True believers, follow me