Prayer

I bind us here today, we made here a vengeance
tears of the patriarch(s) and the blindness of prophets
silence of impostors, the Atheism of confessors
this filth of holy virgins, the epiphany of the righteous manI bind myself today to the powers of Hell
the darkness of the sun, and the darkness of the moon
the curingness of fire
the blackness of lightning
the slowness of wind
the shadowness of sea, (the) ability of her
the looseness of rocksSatan deliver it again!
Unto poison
Unto burden
Unto clouded
Unto dead oneThe army issues important purposement