Eyes ready to serve one more time,
Your dirty trick.
Without complaint your command will obey,
No grunting will be heard.
One day revelation came to the creature,
In misty dreams.
Dreamed he was not executioner of her whims,
Free in the end!
I'm not your golem anymore!
Don't tell me what to do,
My will now is upon yours.
-Heart of clay turned into stone-
Free! Now is time to be, to choose my path
And my living.
I'll break down all the walls!
Your experiment backfired,
Tell me, how does it feel?
A toy in your hands and a marionette for pain,
Never again!
Time to receive all the abuse, my game is over,
Now it's your turn!
Go! Go! golem!
I'm not your golem anymore!
Don't tell me what to do,
My will now is upon yours.
-Heart of clay turned into stone-