• 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 want to read the message here

    On a mountain he sits, not of gold but of s**t
    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 want to read the message here
    But he doesn´t want to read the message here
    But he doesn´t want to 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 want to read the message here
    From yesterday,
    From yesterday,
    From yesterday, the fear
    From yesterday,
    From yesterday
    But he doesn´t want to read the message here
    But he doesn´t want to read the message here
    But he doesn´t want to read the message here