Anaal Nathrakh Of Horror, And The Black Shawls
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
