He's a stranger to some
And a vision to none
He can never get enough
Get enough of the one
For 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 world
From yesterday it's coming
From yesterday the fear
From yesterday it calls him
But he doesn't wanna read the message here
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'll decide
When he's 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
From yesterday it's coming
From yesterday the fear
From yesterday it calls him
But he doesn't wanna read the message
He doesn't wanna read the message
He doesn't wanna read the message here
On 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 wanna read the message here
From yesterday from yesterday
From yesterday the fear
From yesterday from yesterday
But he doesn't wanna read the message
He doesn't wanna read the message
He doesn't wanna read the message here