Centuries have passed us by
Synthetic life at blinding speed
Cybernetic augmentation 
Robotic generation
Man-made machines with human soul
Walked the distance, crossed the line
Eternal imprints mark the time
I used to be a simple human
Progenitor of my own kind
They called me artificial
(they called me artificial)
Told me that I could never dream
But I had remnants of humanity within me
Man-made machine with human soul