In the silent night only purple flash
Running the dark sky
I'm going to the Wall
That's rising in great distance.
This Wall is made of Centuries stones
Only I know her secrets
Bones fragments - dotted around
I see my life and holding breath.
The Unknown Ones walking around me
Their eyes glowing, their mouth grin
They talk to me with unknown language
I would like Stop it, but I must going . . .
I hurry to the Wall, flying like wind
Mystery Power driving me forward
I'm Apocalyptic - Horseman
And this Wall is my Goal !
Is it Wall of Death ?
Is it Wall of Life ?