You were so proud of you Now you're losing control A monster raised From the man you created I'm stronger than the strongest of you I'm brighter than the best of you All these years you spent Building the perfect weapon And now the weapon Is pointed on you Physically perfect Mentally superior The machine became man Then became God Science you learned me You built me for war You teached me no sentiments Only power and lies Now I've got the cards in my hand And you know it's my turn to play The physical force of thousand men With the brain of a strategist Why should I be your slave As I can be your master? There's nothing you can say Nothing you can do The end is near Why should I be your slave As I can be your master? Now I'm entirely rage And you're nothing but fear Cause I'm your god now