Temple of Winds

Weave, oh wicked witch!
Weave your craft upon them!
Plague, tempest and famine!

May your spells crush them!
May their lives be distraught!
Make them pay for sin!

May serpents rise from the waves
And scuttle their ships!
May golems descend their mountains
and chase their folk!
May the Deva haunt their skies
and unleash the hordes of Doom!

Weave, oh wicked witch!
Weave your craft upon them!
Punish man for all his cruelty