Born from the brain
Of self-called wise men
Scientists is their name
For military use
They created us
Our destiny was sealed
Brothers with the same faces
The same software as brain
Part human, part machine
Born from the sperm of man
A cell divided
In thousands and thousands
An army for the fight
They've blanked my memories
And then my brain programmed
A machine dressed to kill
Born from the sperm of man
No color of your eyes
To remind of you
No story that you told
To make me sleep at night
They can call themselves my fathers
So far I can't believe it
And even if they're my fathers
Who's my mother?

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