n the silent night only purple flash

Running the dark sky

I'm going to the Wall

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, but I must go...

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?