30 Seconds To Mars. From Yesterday (№ 68414)

On a mountain he sits, not of gold but of shit
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
He sits on the mountain, not of gold but of shit,
And sees a bloody haze, sees taken away their lives.
And during the countdown
He decides when to stop with the innocent.