The Missiles Prayer;
Our missles, who art in launchers
Hallowed be thy payload
Thy warhead come
Our enemies be done
In low sec
As it is in Empire
Give us this kill,
Our daily kill,
And forgive us our WCS's
But we won't forgive those that choose to use them,
And lead us not into bubbles,
But deliver us from scramblers
For thy is the thermal,
And The explosive forever