Our Missles who art in Launchers, Hallowed Be Thy Payload.
Thy War Head Come, Thy Targets Done, in Low Sec As it Is in Empire. Give Us This Day, Our Photon Spread And Forgive Us our Warp-outs, As We Condemn Those Who Warp-out Against Us. And Lead Us Not Into Warp bubbles, But Deliver us From Scramblers For Thine Is The Thermal, The Explosive and the Kenetic. EM