Outcast a time of war,
the mankind lost control
I watch the children pray, of life and death, under survaillance
while God just turns away
Our in the ruins they seek shelter
These streets were once my home,
but those golden days are gone, now I'm fighting to survive Stone cold, man or machine
Stone cold, the end of our dream The word is on the street, it's kill or to be killed
With no exception your're on your own We should have seen it all along,
the writings on the wall,
Stone cold, man or machine
tell me what have we become
Stone cold, the end of our dream Who do you belive in now,
when the prophecy came true the final deja vu but those golden days are gone,
These streets were once my home, now I'm fighting to survive
Stone cold, man or machine Stone cold, the end of our dream.
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