Rush - Seven Cities Of Gold

A man can lose his past, in a country like this ​ Wandering aimless ​ Parched and nameless ​ A Man could lose his way, in a country like this ​ Canyons and cactus ​ Endless and trackless Searching through grim eternity Sculptured by prehistoric sea ​ Seven Cities of Gold ​ Stories that fired my imagination Seven Cities of Gold ​ A splendid mirage in this desolation Seven Cities of Gold ​ Glowing in my dreams, like hallucinations Glitter in the sun like a revelation Distant as a comet or a constellation A man can lose himself, in a country like this Rewrite the story ​ Recapture the glory ​ A man could lose his life, in a country like this ​ Sunblind and friendless ​ Frozen and endless ​ The nights grow longer, the father I go Wake to aching cold, and a deep Sahara of snow ​ That gleam in the distance could be heaven's gate A long-awaited treasure at the end of my cruel fate