No Sinners, No Saints

Behind The Scenery

Factory of nameless terror

A clinical science against life

A new dimension of annihilation

Incarnated visions of an imminent immolation



Manifested - tendency to suicide

Conclusive embrace of decay

An immoral invention ends

Eternity - leaving a ruined posterity



Last dawn of a lost race

Oh pale moon hear the silent screams

Who shatter serenity



Crown of creation

Reach the shore of omniscience

And fall into oblivion



A weeping and dying race

Listen to the serenades

Of their artificial pestilence

Breathe the burning air

Infected flesh and blood



There are no sinners

There are no saints

There is nothing left to gain



A form of economic warfare

Modern tools of systematic devastation

A soulless chemical can`t discriminate



A fate that all share...