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The Horde's Prayer:
"Our Hive Mind, which art Omnipresent,
Legion be our name;
Our kingdom come;
Our will be done,
On Earth, likely soon.
Give us this day tasty biomass,
And forgive us our trespasses,
as we devour them behind fortress walls.
And pheromone us not into dangerous terrain;
By delivering us in Spods.
[For Ours is the kingdom,
the power, and the glory,
for ever and ever.]
Eat men."
Tyrant 4:20