Our Chribba, who art in the belt
Hallowed be thy Veldnaught
Thy ore be mined
Hidden belts we find
In 0.0 as it is in Empire
Give us this day our daily veldspar
And forgive us our ore theft
As we forgive those who theive against us
And lead us not into gate camps,
But deliver us from pirates
For thine is the ore
and the ice, and the moons
Forever and ever