Burn in the Autoclave
Take B accelerates the boiler-room showdown with rapid acoustic accents, thunderous rhythm tracks, and theatrical vocal delivery.
The stories behind Burn in the Autoclave
- Folk Metal Riffs and Steam Valve Fury in Burn in the Autoclave — Take B accelerates the boiler-room showdown with rapid acoustic accents, thunderous rhythm tracks, and theatrical vocal delivery.
- Taming the Pressure Chamber in Burn in the Autoclave — When high-pressure steam valves freeze and alarms scream, hospital biomeds confront the raw heat of the central sterilization suite.
Lyrics
80 pounds of pressure
The monster awakens in
the dark
Deep in the basement where the pipes run black
A metal monster ready to attack
The auto clay chamber is boiling with rage
130 degrees in the cage
The steam release solenoid frozen like lead
Threatening a blue off the foundation bed
The operating nurses running in fright
As the iron door glows in the furnace light.
Grab the heavy spanners, step into the steam, silence the pressure
of the canacal scream.
No fear in our blood, no retreat in our soul,
we're taking back control.
Roll!
Pedal the heat The biomed stands on annihilating feet
Hammer the valve Crack off the rust
Leaving the danger crushed in the dust
Roar of the steam, roar of the steel
The heavy metal can't heal
Burn, burn, burn in the autoclave
I lunged through the vapor with an iron clamp
Smashed down the bypass in the darkness damp
The pressure gauge dropped from 90 to 4
The steam hissed away beneath the iron floor
The chamber cooled down, the door unlatched wide
Another crisis conquered on the hospital side
Bird in the old enclave, battle the heat
The biomed stands on annihilating feet
Hammer the valve, crack off the rust, leaving the danger
crushed in the dust
Roar of the steam, roar of the steel, the heavy
metal can heal
Burn, burn, burn in the onyclife
Steam pressure, normal, the beast is tamed
Squeal like a pig on a clay
