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 ?