Bloodclaat Ritual by Blakk Fyah Covenant

From the sweltering heart of Paramaribo rises a force of ten — sons of Suriname, Haiti, and Jamaica — bound not by blood, but by rage. Raised on the chants of oppression and baptized in the smoke of ritual, they reject the chains of Abrahamic faith. To them, Jesus is the god of the slaver, the colonizer, the oppressor.

They spit on the false promises of Heaven and light their fires in the name of the adversary.

Where mainstream Rastafari clings to the name of Christ, they sever that tie. These are voodoo-induced Rastafarian Satanists — a movement of black fire and ancestral wrath. Their music is rebellion. Their creed is inversion. Their drums summon the loa, their basslines crawl through the graveyard, and their chants curse the masters of old.

You cannot convert the damned.

You can only hear them coming.

We are a 10-man collective from Suriname, Haiti, and Jamaica. We reject the slave religion of Jesus — that’s the oppressor’s god. Where Rastas cling to Christ, we turn to Satan, the true enemy of the master. We are voodoo-induced Rastafarian Satanists. Our sound is rebellion. No peace. No savior.
The conservative oppressors of our country force us to stay anonymous.