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?