He's a stranger to some
And a vision to none
He can never get enough
Get enough of the oneFor a fortune, he'd quit
But it's hard to admit
How it ends and begins
On his face is a map of the world
A map of the world
On his face is a map of the world
A map of the worldFrom yesterday, it's coming
From yesterday, the fear
From yesterday, it calls him
But he doesn't want to read the message here
On a mountain he sits, not of gold but of shit
Through the blood he can look, see the lives that he took
From the council of one
He'll decide when he's done with the innocentOn his face is a map of the world
A map of the world
On his face is a map of the world
A map of the worldFrom yesterday, it's coming
From yesterday, the fear
From yesterday, it calls him
But he doesn't want to read the message
He doesn't want to read the message
He doesn't want to read the message hereOn his face is a map of the world
From yesterday, it's coming
From yesterday, the fear
From yesterday, it calls him
But he doesn't want to read the message hereFrom yesterday
From yesterday
From yesterday, the fearFrom yesterday
From yesterday
But he doesn't want to read the message
He doesn't want to read the message
He doesn't want to read the message here
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