Outcast a time of war, when mankind lost control 
Of life and death, under surveillance 

I watch the children pray, while God just turns away 
Out in the ruins they seek shelter 
These streets were once my home, but those 
Golgen 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 you are on your own 

We should have seen it all along, the writings 
On the wall, tell me what have we become 

Stone cold ... 

Who do you believe in now, when the prophecy 
Came true, the final deja vu 

These streets were once my home ... 

Stone cold