From yesterday, it's coming
Through the blood, he can learn see the life that it turn
On a mountain he sits, not of gold, but of sin
From yesterday, it's coming
From council of one he'll decide when he's done
For a fortune, he'd quit but it's hard to admit
But he doesn't wanna read the message
From yesterday, it calls him
A map of the world, on his face is a map of the world
A map of the world
He doesn't wanna read the message
But he doesn't wanna read the message
From yesterday, the fear
From yesterday, from yesterday
From yesterday, the fear
From yesterday, it's coming
From yesterday, it calls him
He doesn't wanna read the message
From yesterday, the fear
How it ends and begins on his face is a map of the world
But he doesn't wanna read the message here
From yesterday, it calls him
A map of the world, on his face is a map of the world
From yesterday, the fear
From yesterday, from yesterday
On his face is a map of the world
With the innocent on his face is a map of the world
He doesn't wanna read the message here
A map of the world
But he doesn't wanna read the message here
