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