Cast Me a Spell
de Promise of wizard
Thirteen gather on a moonless night
The morning star is burning bright
Doom-mantia
Followers, they sing and dance
The pipes of Pan have weaved a trance
Dressed in black, no turning back
Dressed in black, no turning back
Doom-mantia
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