| Song | Terminal Voyage |
| Artist | Crystal Eyes |
| Album | Confessions of the Maker |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Dahl, Götesson | |
| A cold and endless void of glimmering bright souls I see | |
| Drifting around our sad and mundane reality | |
| An astral plane filled with strange harmony | |
| Where the dead march on, through infinity | |
| But I don't know where they go | |
| No one's come back to tell me the truth | |
| Have you ever wondered what's beyond | |
| Your terrestrial life and corporal bonds? | |
| Have you ever pondered on what's out there, | |
| When your life is over and finished here? | |
| The greatest mystery of all | |
| On golden rays of light. On shining silvery beams | |
| Ethereal beings float in beautiful glittering streams | |
| Dancing slowly towards the unknown | |
| To a place our Maker has shown? | |
| Well, I don't know where they go | |
| No one's come back to tell me the truth | |
| Have you ever wondered what's beyond | |
| Your terrestrial life and corporal bonds? | |
| Have you ever pondered on what's out there, | |
| When your life is over and finished here? | |
| The greatest mystery of all | |
| All these souls, like a billion fires, | |
| Illuminate the void as life expires | |
| But like grains of sand they are blown astray | |
| On a terminal voyage | |
| On a terminal voyage they sail | |
| On a terminal voyage they sail away |
| zuo qu : Dahl, G tesson | |
| A cold and endless void of glimmering bright souls I see | |
| Drifting around our sad and mundane reality | |
| An astral plane filled with strange harmony | |
| Where the dead march on, through infinity | |
| But I don' t know where they go | |
| No one' s come back to tell me the truth | |
| Have you ever wondered what' s beyond | |
| Your terrestrial life and corporal bonds? | |
| Have you ever pondered on what' s out there, | |
| When your life is over and finished here? | |
| The greatest mystery of all | |
| On golden rays of light. On shining silvery beams | |
| Ethereal beings float in beautiful glittering streams | |
| Dancing slowly towards the unknown | |
| To a place our Maker has shown? | |
| Well, I don' t know where they go | |
| No one' s come back to tell me the truth | |
| Have you ever wondered what' s beyond | |
| Your terrestrial life and corporal bonds? | |
| Have you ever pondered on what' s out there, | |
| When your life is over and finished here? | |
| The greatest mystery of all | |
| All these souls, like a billion fires, | |
| Illuminate the void as life expires | |
| But like grains of sand they are blown astray | |
| On a terminal voyage | |
| On a terminal voyage they sail | |
| On a terminal voyage they sail away |
| zuò qǔ : Dahl, G tesson | |
| A cold and endless void of glimmering bright souls I see | |
| Drifting around our sad and mundane reality | |
| An astral plane filled with strange harmony | |
| Where the dead march on, through infinity | |
| But I don' t know where they go | |
| No one' s come back to tell me the truth | |
| Have you ever wondered what' s beyond | |
| Your terrestrial life and corporal bonds? | |
| Have you ever pondered on what' s out there, | |
| When your life is over and finished here? | |
| The greatest mystery of all | |
| On golden rays of light. On shining silvery beams | |
| Ethereal beings float in beautiful glittering streams | |
| Dancing slowly towards the unknown | |
| To a place our Maker has shown? | |
| Well, I don' t know where they go | |
| No one' s come back to tell me the truth | |
| Have you ever wondered what' s beyond | |
| Your terrestrial life and corporal bonds? | |
| Have you ever pondered on what' s out there, | |
| When your life is over and finished here? | |
| The greatest mystery of all | |
| All these souls, like a billion fires, | |
| Illuminate the void as life expires | |
| But like grains of sand they are blown astray | |
| On a terminal voyage | |
| On a terminal voyage they sail | |
| On a terminal voyage they sail away |