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