Europe after the reign or a soundtrack for the decay of Western civilisation? A slow and mesmeric funeral march. Sustained choral chants, a resonating beat of a dying heart, an attempt at pushing life into arteries. A church bell tolls, the gates open, you pass through and there is no return. Accept it now. Embrace the sublime or wallow in the mire of ruination.

Solemn piano, rising strings and bells, synthetic horns, al overwhelming with a blinding sense of ancient powers and glorious triumph. Music for these new dark ages.