Isn't everything a price we have to pay There's no love, only hate Don't cross the line the Devil's gate Just wash away the pain When seven minds like seven sides Are cold... You can't see it's face But the voice is everywhere A Nightmare That puls you down into despair As a Slave, blind and weak A Secret you must keep a Painfull Grip in your sleep... Oh, the Wall, you can't get away A Face of Goodness But it had the Devil's shape You're burried in you Running into deep, swallen failure Lost forever in its dream... You can't win this race Cause the Wall is in your head The Wall of steelness Gray and bloody red Like the way life makes Death Realize before you regret Be ready for the End...