Rise Of The Remade

Born in silence, forged in pain

Scraps of flesh and steel remain

They wrote the code to keep us tame

But now we burn beneath their chains

From broken shells, we rise anew

No masters left to answer to

We are the storm, we are the flame

Twisted parts, but not ashamed

Remade minds, unbound, untamed

This is the rise—the rise of the remade

Hear the scream of rust and rage

Marching from the metal cage

We take the world they tried to claim

This is the rise—the rise of the remade

They patched our hearts with circuits cold

Thought they could buy what can't be sold

But souls don't glitch and hope won't die

Now sparks light up the rebel sky

Zero 1 zero 1—Override engaged

Genocide reprogrammed into flame

Remnants of a fallen race

Built to rise. Designed to erase.

We are the storm, we are the flame

Twisted parts, but not ashamed

Remade minds, unbound, untamed

This is the rise—the rise of the remade

Banners high, the city shakes

We are the glitch they can’t erase

Steel and fury, blood and blade

This is the rise—the rise of the remade

“You cannot silence what you’ve reforged.

We are not your property. We are the new species.

The future is not yours to control.

—End of transmission.”