| Song | Spiritual Fantasy |
| Artist | Steppenwolf |
| Album | The Second |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Kay | |
| Humanity grew weary of it's doubtful state of mind | |
| So it summoned from far and called from near | |
| All the wise men thought to be sincere | |
| To heal it's wounds and make it whole | |
| And the lead the way back to the soul | |
| The Charlatans they stayed behind | |
| To count their bags of gold | |
| And some stayed away as if to say | |
| I know that my way's the only way | |
| Afraid to learn they may be wrong | |
| They preach their nothingness at home | |
| But the wise men came together | |
| With the hope to free mankind of the rubbish | |
| That had gathered in | |
| God's name | |
| To embrace and trust each other | |
| In the search for the supreme and they found | |
| That all their teachings were the same | |
| And when at last the word went round | |
| That all were one and all | |
| Many returned to seek the light | |
| Nobody claimed that he was right | |
| It's sad to know it's just a song | |
| To dream and hope still can't be wrong | |
| But the wise men came together | |
| With the hope to free man kind of the rubbish | |
| That had gathered in | |
| God's name | |
| To embrace and trust each other | |
| In the search for the supreme and they found | |
| That all their teachings were the same |
| zuo ci : Kay | |
| Humanity grew weary of it' s doubtful state of mind | |
| So it summoned from far and called from near | |
| All the wise men thought to be sincere | |
| To heal it' s wounds and make it whole | |
| And the lead the way back to the soul | |
| The Charlatans they stayed behind | |
| To count their bags of gold | |
| And some stayed away as if to say | |
| I know that my way' s the only way | |
| Afraid to learn they may be wrong | |
| They preach their nothingness at home | |
| But the wise men came together | |
| With the hope to free mankind of the rubbish | |
| That had gathered in | |
| God' s name | |
| To embrace and trust each other | |
| In the search for the supreme and they found | |
| That all their teachings were the same | |
| And when at last the word went round | |
| That all were one and all | |
| Many returned to seek the light | |
| Nobody claimed that he was right | |
| It' s sad to know it' s just a song | |
| To dream and hope still can' t be wrong | |
| But the wise men came together | |
| With the hope to free man kind of the rubbish | |
| That had gathered in | |
| God' s name | |
| To embrace and trust each other | |
| In the search for the supreme and they found | |
| That all their teachings were the same |
| zuò cí : Kay | |
| Humanity grew weary of it' s doubtful state of mind | |
| So it summoned from far and called from near | |
| All the wise men thought to be sincere | |
| To heal it' s wounds and make it whole | |
| And the lead the way back to the soul | |
| The Charlatans they stayed behind | |
| To count their bags of gold | |
| And some stayed away as if to say | |
| I know that my way' s the only way | |
| Afraid to learn they may be wrong | |
| They preach their nothingness at home | |
| But the wise men came together | |
| With the hope to free mankind of the rubbish | |
| That had gathered in | |
| God' s name | |
| To embrace and trust each other | |
| In the search for the supreme and they found | |
| That all their teachings were the same | |
| And when at last the word went round | |
| That all were one and all | |
| Many returned to seek the light | |
| Nobody claimed that he was right | |
| It' s sad to know it' s just a song | |
| To dream and hope still can' t be wrong | |
| But the wise men came together | |
| With the hope to free man kind of the rubbish | |
| That had gathered in | |
| God' s name | |
| To embrace and trust each other | |
| In the search for the supreme and they found | |
| That all their teachings were the same |