The Kajira's Creed

So full of hate were our eyes

That none of us could see

Our war would yield countless dead

But never victory

So let us cast arms aside

And like discard our wrath

Thou, in faith, will keep us safe

Whilst we find the path To The Eloi

"When we joined the Covenant, we took an Oath!"

"According to our station! All without exception!"

"On the blood of our fathers... on the blood of our sons, we swore to uphold the Covenant!"

"Even to our dying breath!"

"We shall grind them into dust!"

"And continue our march to glorious Eloi"

On and on shall old war go, Without respite my blood will flow

These Eight Words Fullfil Our Writ of Union To Defend The Wiccan Rede

From All Who Would Oppose It We Are The Covenant And We Believe

All Life Has The Right To Be Free