Now as the train pulls west, its rhythm rocks the earth
Into this unknown land we turn into the night
The great Khan leaves through maps of cities yet unfound
and where am I to go? and am I to find?
From dark to blazing bright,
we thunder through ravines.
From dark to blazing bright,
where no one else has been.
Rising, scattered lands always draw us near
Ever narrowing the tracks to where they lead
If I could draw the way, a map of my mind.
From dark to blazing bright,
we thunder through ravines.
From dark to blazing bright,
where no one else has been.