From my fathers seed, From my mothers womb, 
From my families mold, from a broken tomb 

If I am the assembled, from the sins of my father, 
And if I am created, by the actions of my mother, 
If I was brought to being, by a broken machine. 
How could [bad word] to be, sane 

Twisted and broken, some of the parts are missing 
But I was left alive. 
My creators fought, I was unfinished… 
And I was left behind. 

These are my own sins, 
This is my own life, 
These are those I love, 
This, my only wife. 

If I was created by a brocken machine, 
then I must be reinvented. 
Create my own machine. 

Twisted and broken, some of the parts are missing 
But I was left alive. 
My creators fought, I was unfinished… 
And I was left behind.