[Verse 1]
He is a stranger to some and a vision to none
He can never get enough, get enough of the one
For a fortune, He would quit but it is 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 world

[Chorus]
From yesterday, it is coming
From yesterday, the fear
From yesterday, it calls him
But he does not want to read the message here

[Verse 2]
On a mountain he sits, not of gold, but of sin
Through the blood, he can learn see the life that it turn
From council of one he will decide when He is done
With the innocent 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 world

[Chorus]
From yesterday, it is coming
From yesterday, the fear
From yesterday, it calls him
But he does not want to read the message
He does not want to read the message
He does not want to read the message here
On his face is a map of the world


[Chorus] [x2]