The Day of Protest and Remembrance has just passed, a ritual to be done on Lammas, on the Blue Moon, collectively. I myself did this rite nine times starting mid-day and finishing at three am (to take into account those in the Pacific Northwest with whom I was working in tandem).
May Ba’al Shamin fill the enemy’s mouths with ash.
May He lay their bones open and white to the scorching desert sun.
May He remove them from the recording of Fate.
May He triumph.