From Yesterday

(intro)
(riff)
(2x)
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

[Trecho 2x 2x]
[Refrão]
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

[Próxima Parte]
On a mountain, he sits, not of gold, but of shit through the blood
He can learn, see the life that it turn
From the council of one
He'll decide when he's done with the inoccent

[Refrão] (repetir)
[Próxima Parte]
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