A hymn for battle:

Sophia - "Cry, The Seagull's Greed"

We take away, take it all way

Have you heard the ocean is empty?

Dive deeper, just a little farther, we'll find supply

We are the seagulls and we are drowning

We are in search of our rations

So now you have your empire

Look at what we've done, we kill for oil and stones my God

There's a price we pay for all these things, a price to pay to be so comfortable

There's a price we pay for gluttony, there's a price we pay to be so comfortable

==We are a gathering of eager seagulls

Spread across the shore

We're tearing out the eyes of the dead and caging all the birds.==

Are you satisfied

There's blood in my mouth?

Only we can't taste enough

Oh that I may taste and see and be satisfied

Oh man of good intention forgive me for my privileged perspective,

It's not my place of intervention but perhaps we've been a bit destructive

Look at what we've done, we kill for oil and stones my God

There's a price we pay for all these things, a price to pay to be so comfortable

There's a price we pay for gluttony, there's a price we pay to be so comfortable

We've made the orphaned children

It's time to go but we may be too late

Walk away before we become our addictions

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Blessings to All That Quest For Truth

VINCIT OMNIA VERITAS

Cras Es Noster

Deus Vult