They fed machine with my limbs
But I live, free from whims
Dead androids shared spare parts
My new life, here it starts
Greed and disdain
Feel my endless pain
Red rivers flood their shores,
Washing away the mangled bodies.
My ruthless hands will get to work.
The Voice in my head becomes louder
In streets I kill my human victims
I bring them ache from my own visions
Nowhere to run, Nowhere to hide
Be my first trophy
I am not Medicine, I am Pain