[Tell the whole story in a rap style] [Verse 1] There was no one left to stop him He crossed that line alone No crown, no crowd, no witness Just a coat and a worn-out phone He wasn’t in a hurry to die He said, “I’m still moving on” Like a train with a busted map Still knows where the rails belong He kept his cards in his pocket Kept his name in the rain Old scars on his knuckles New roads under his chain [Pre-Chorus] Rumors drifted through the blocks Like smoke from a shuttered shop They said he’d gone where the sun burns slow And he never looked back, never stopped [Chorus] Foreign land, foreign land He disappeared with the plan Foreign land, foreign land Nobody saw him again (Again) Foreign land, foreign land He built it with his hands Foreign land, foreign land Now he’s a ghost in that sand [Verse 2] They said he found a backdoor city Where the money changed its tongue Where the floors were slick with secrets And the night was always young He was running a business, maybe From a room above the market square Boxes in, cash out But no one ever knew he was there Some swore they seen his shadow At the edge of a crowded dock Others heard he changed his number And buried it in a lock [Pre-Chorus] Rumors drifted through the blocks Like smoke from a shuttered shop They said he’d gone where the sun burns slow And he never looked back, never stopped [Chorus] Foreign land, foreign land He disappeared with the plan Foreign land, foreign land Nobody saw him again (Again) Foreign land, foreign land He built it with his hands Foreign land, foreign land Now he’s a ghost in that sand [Bridge] Maybe he made it Maybe he fell Maybe he traded the old life For a new kind of hell No one can prove it No one can tell Only the rumor keeps walking Like a ring of a bell [Final Chorus] Foreign land, foreign land He disappeared with the plan Foreign land, foreign land Nobody saw him again (Again) Foreign land, foreign land He built it with his hands Foreign land, foreign land Now he’s a ghost in that sand



