作词 : Cock Boosters
作曲 : Cock Boosters
编曲 : Cock Boosters
Summer rain takes all the Autumn leaves,
As wintertime could not get them.
Seasons curculated by mysterious hand.
No one konw when it starts and ends.
Those people buried under the sands.
It's hard to trace the body of them.
See the crowd rushes into the train,
Leaving faces got no names .
In the burning land he walked alone,
Leaving down with millions seeds.
Every church that serve his holy statue.
It's not the place to bury him in.
People who want to built Babel Tower,
Set down a wall for their enemies.
If he got a body to walk on street,
As a normal man he would disappear.
I've done with you there.
But the Lord keep calling me back.
John might had disappeared.