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

From yesterday, 30 seconds to mars

Oh kingdom, you should know better when you give me ideas. I always turn them into something totally different, like this crap. I feel sorry for you. XD

Done on SAI and PS, texture ain't mine