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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 ? From Letras Mania