Blindfold creed
Set the scene for me
Lead me to the stage unknown
Kneel for me
Tell me how you feel
Remove the folds
Now I make you see

Worship me
Worship me

Don't repent and don't regret
There's no guilt and no fear
The heels that step upon your feet
Make the spectres disappear

Worship me
Worship me

Shame is your loss of purity
Shame is your loss of piety
Shame is the primal need
That I will feed