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Breathing so fast

you're going to explode

reaching the end on a dead end road

Feeling death is coming

inside your head

you only wish

you were already dead

Shines like lightning

from a cursed land

made from mortals

with godly hands

All the unholy

the last thing they feel

is the justice blade...

Of Ruthless Steel

Ruthless and angry like thousand brave men

A blade of steel will save you again

Your only true friend

on hell's battlefield

Made from evil blacksmith...

the Ruthless Steel

Descendants of heroes

fighters we are

Protecting and saving

the holy land

All the unholy

the last thing they feel

is the burning blade...

of our Ruthless Steel