Golem – Voivod

I know, I know, from the assembly line
I know, I know, the three laws of my type

I was not made to smile
I was not built to lie
I ask my positron self
Why am I born apart

We work alone inside the big dome
There’s no reason for my eyes to glow
Every night, every morning
Every day

I know, I know, all data and functions
I know, I know, the power of the sun

I don’t care what I am
I am the never man
I ask my kindred spirit
Why do I dream of kites

Whatever to serve my master
Anything to save my master

I know, I know, the passage of my time
I know, I know, the same old daily grind