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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
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