[02:24.515]Thirteen gather on a moonless night
[02:39.332]The morning star is burning bright
[03:10.206]Doom-mantia
[03:40.598]Followers, they sing and dance
[03:55.452]The pipes of Pan have weaved a trance
[04:18.440]Dressed in black
[04:20.020]No turning back
[05:56.061]Doom-mantia