Sodium sunrise burns my eyes
Electric charged reanimation
I must [bad word] my (scattered) mind
After [bad word] 
Growling engines/transmitting praise
Audio sensors detecting waves
The factory/reanimates me
As a post organic form of life

Vacuum breath on the surface
Of my positron skin
Covered by the barbed wire
And life-proof membrane

I'm the factory's newest product
Son of serialized [bad word] Perfect body – perfect soul
Reborn as a post organic form of life

Oxygen – no longer needed
Brain – lobotomized
Heart – pumping cyanide
Arms – mechanized
Eyes – throwing x-rays
Tissues – mummified
Erased – my memory
All the rest is vaporized

Baptized in a lake of acid tears
I am resurrected in toxic soil
Hardware body – software soul
In post organic form/appeared

I've seen the android god preaching
Radiating his nuclear love
I've seen the world around
Bewitched in a pill of mescaline