Second verse:
…multiply

[Chorus part1 (distorted)] Mark these ambitions with a symbol of an eye
Vision black remain
And will never stop

[Chorus part2 (cleans)] The future hangs on the ”option smile”
[Either no words and just that chaotic sound effect or some woirds we will NEVER be able to know] Pay the ferryman, ignore the price

[Chorus part3 (harshs)] As you stare into a matrix of lies
The abyss will never look back
Of horror, and the black shawls