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  • 作词 : Joacim Cans
    作曲 : Joacim Cans/Oscar Dronjak/Jesper Strömblad
    Outcast a time of war, the mankind lost control, of life and death, under surveillance
    I watch the children pray 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, stone cold
    Man or machine
    Stone cold, 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, tell me what have we become
    Stone cold, stone cold
    Man or machine
    Stone cold, stone cold
    The end of our dream
    Who do you belive in now, when the prophecy came true the final deja vu
    We should have seen it all along, the writings on the wall, tell me what have we become
    Stone cold, stone cold
    Stone cold, stone cold
    Stone cold, stone cold
    Man or machine
    Stone cold, stone cold
    The end of our dream
    Stone cold, stone cold
    Man or machine
    Stone cold, stone cold
    The end of our dream
  • 作词 : Joacim Cans
    作曲 : Joacim Cans/Oscar Dronjak/Jesper Strömblad
    Outcast a time of war, the mankind lost control, of life and death, under surveillance
    I watch the children pray 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, stone cold
    Man or machine
    Stone cold, 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, tell me what have we become
    Stone cold, stone cold
    Man or machine
    Stone cold, stone cold
    The end of our dream
    Who do you belive in now, when the prophecy came true the final deja vu
    We should have seen it all along, the writings on the wall, tell me what have we become
    Stone cold, stone cold
    Stone cold, stone cold
    Stone cold, stone cold
    Man or machine
    Stone cold, stone cold
    The end of our dream
    Stone cold, stone cold
    Man or machine
    Stone cold, stone cold
    The end of our dream