| Song | Hands of Magellano |
| Artist | Revoltons |
| Album | Night Visions |
| 作曲 : Corona, Corona, Revoltons | |
| He was standing alone on the bridge of his ship | |
| Waiting for the wind to help him away | |
| The ancient harbor was silent | |
| The thunder turned his feelings on and the journey began | |
| Seven moons passed away in silence | |
| And one night the sea tired of being ripped | |
| Began to twist its bowels inside out | |
| Fast clouds morphing black | |
| Inhaling and exhaling | |
| A white and heavy foam | |
| From the bottom, from above | |
| Water everywhere filling their mouths, eyes, ears, lives | |
| The perfect trap for the brave | |
| [Chorus:] | |
| The hands of Magellano to steer the ship | |
| Rumors and visions of forgotten memories | |
| Ran free inside his eyes | |
| Jumping back into his head to live again | |
| In the middle of the night a star was falling down | |
| The smiling moon, blade of the sky | |
| Was still shining above the flat world | |
| Alone, survivor of his thoughts | |
| White horizon | |
| No ship in sight for him | |
| Deep blue cradle for the old man | |
| Almost dead and his thoughts | |
| Covered in sand on the black beach | |
| The old man opened one eye | |
| To believe he was still alive | |
| Dazed and confused by the slap of the ocean | |
| Last minutes of life were fading away | |
| >From the eye that once saw the creeping thunder | |
| Burning the sky red HIS SOUL breaks out! | |
| The hands of Magellano to grab a hold | |
| Onto his soul and pull himself up | |
| Visions ran free inside his eyes | |
| To live again | |
| Still standing alone on the bridge of his ship | |
| Still waiting for the wind to take him away | |
| The fear of the storm creeping in the distance | |
| Is still growing strong inside his eye | |
| The ancient harbor is silent | |
| The thunder turns his feelings on | |
| And the journey begins | |
| [Chorus] |
| zuò qǔ : Corona, Corona, Revoltons | |
| He was standing alone on the bridge of his ship | |
| Waiting for the wind to help him away | |
| The ancient harbor was silent | |
| The thunder turned his feelings on and the journey began | |
| Seven moons passed away in silence | |
| And one night the sea tired of being ripped | |
| Began to twist its bowels inside out | |
| Fast clouds morphing black | |
| Inhaling and exhaling | |
| A white and heavy foam | |
| From the bottom, from above | |
| Water everywhere filling their mouths, eyes, ears, lives | |
| The perfect trap for the brave | |
| Chorus: | |
| The hands of Magellano to steer the ship | |
| Rumors and visions of forgotten memories | |
| Ran free inside his eyes | |
| Jumping back into his head to live again | |
| In the middle of the night a star was falling down | |
| The smiling moon, blade of the sky | |
| Was still shining above the flat world | |
| Alone, survivor of his thoughts | |
| White horizon | |
| No ship in sight for him | |
| Deep blue cradle for the old man | |
| Almost dead and his thoughts | |
| Covered in sand on the black beach | |
| The old man opened one eye | |
| To believe he was still alive | |
| Dazed and confused by the slap of the ocean | |
| Last minutes of life were fading away | |
| From the eye that once saw the creeping thunder | |
| Burning the sky red HIS SOUL breaks out! | |
| The hands of Magellano to grab a hold | |
| Onto his soul and pull himself up | |
| Visions ran free inside his eyes | |
| To live again | |
| Still standing alone on the bridge of his ship | |
| Still waiting for the wind to take him away | |
| The fear of the storm creeping in the distance | |
| Is still growing strong inside his eye | |
| The ancient harbor is silent | |
| The thunder turns his feelings on | |
| And the journey begins | |
| Chorus |