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?