The sound of grinding gears awakes me once again
My circuits charged, I come alive
Without a thought, I fall in line
I swore I'd end my days in this old factory
I never dreamt of anything
Until his love infiltrated me
The owner's son he was indeed most certainly
The one who influenced my change and
Upon his voice it carried me
Into the depths of truth I found a wakening
A flesh began to grow and then
No more electricity