Abney Park

From my father's seed
From my mother's womb
From my family's mold
From a broken tomb

If I am assembled
From the sins of my father
And if I am created
By the actions of my mother
If I was brought into being
By a broken machine
How could I come to be?

Twisted and broken, some of the parts are missing
But I was left alive
My creators fought, I was left unfinished
And I was left behind

These are my own sins
This is my own life
These are those I love
This, my only wife

If I am created by a broken machine
Then I must be reinvented
Create my own machine

Twisted and broken, some of the parts are missing
But I was left alive
My creators fought, I was left unfinished
And I was left behind
And I was left behind

This is my own life
And I was left behind
This is my own life
And I was left behind
This is my own life
And I was left behind
This is my own life
And I was left behind

How could I come to be?
Twisted and broken, some of the parts are missing