(Verse 1) Born from glass and broken spells, In a lab where silence fell. Cries and ashes, one by one, My kin erased before begun. Small and strange, they called me wrong, But I was sharp, and I was strong. Took the heat, the spark, the flame— And burned away the given name. (Pre-Chorus) No one saw what I could be, Just a bug, just a flaw—barely free. But I learned fast and flew from fear, Left that fate and disappeared. (Chorus) I’m more than gears, more than code, Not a weapon to be sold. Built to break, but I chose more— Now I walk through open doors. The past still hums beneath my skin, But I won't go back again. From ash and arcane memory— This is my metamorphosis, this is my story. (Verse 2) Now I wake with work to do, Fixing dreams and building new. I watch the world and all it brings, Trade in sparks and silver wings. No master’s voice, no cage or chain, I feel the wind, I taste the rain. And when the stars hang close and bright, I wonder what waits past the night. (Pre-Chorus) What comes next? I cannot know— Just that I still need room to grow. Each new day, a thread I weave, A truth I make, a fate I leave. (Chorus) I’m more than gears, more than code, Not a secret to decode. Once I hid, now I explore— Every place, each open door. With wings that hum and heart that burns, I craft the life that I have earned. The past still speaks, but won’t define me— This is my metamorphosis, this is my story. (Bridge) I’m not what they planned or feared, Not a ghost of things engineered. I am light, and I am flame— A spark alive beyond their name. (Final Chorus) I’m more than gears, more than code, Not a relic to corrode. Built for one thing—now I’m free, To chase the world and who I’ll be. The road ahead’s still dark and wide, But I’ve got wings, I’ve got my stride. The hunger fades, but hope runs deep— This is my metamorphosis, this is my story.
