“Torn asunder, bleeding from every pore, the Shapers of Siol rejoice.

They laugh and dance, poked eye, nail torn and finger clipped.

For them murder is a form of worship, slaughter and mayhem, all for their Dark Masters.

Dressed in silk while rolling in mud, they care not from where the blood flows.

To subjugate mankind they copulate with their own demons and the beasts multiply within them.

They weave a cloak of night over all lands, give birth to ruin and crown chaos their master laughing.”

-From the Reclaimers Creed.