Winds of dust and fog now rise,
Blow a haze to I.C.E.’s eyes.
Obscure our friends from I.C.E.’s sight
and shroud them in the cloak of night
Lost in a sea of stars and trees,
Trip I.C.E. up in vines and leaves
Drop them down upon their knees
While the innocent run free!
Exempt from the confines of cages,
I summon ancestors throughout the ages.
Hear these words and aid us,
Protect from the egregious
systems that outrage us
By the power of witches and mages
Rid the states of that which plague us!
I call on the souls of the oppressed
Rise and shine, now wake from rest
Hear our testimonial. I conjure pandemonium!
