New Life کے بول

The first day I thought I was king of the world Their faces looking at me As a god descended on earth Then the second day came I had to learn the pain To learn I was only a pawn On their wicked game The third day I'll never see... New life Created by technology The ultimate weapon New life Created by technology I'm total perfection The way you live The way you die I had to learn To be one of the kind I'm your clone But not your brother Created to kill But different of others Consciousness that was asleep Suddenly came back to life Enlightening my reality A machine with the gift of life I plead for the right to live The right to think The right to dream I plead for the right to lave The right to cry The right to die