[Music: Englund / Danhage / Ekdahl, Lyrics: Englund] Her gentle hand in his Revelation serves as bliss They walk away from sunshine Led to believe the lie His lust for untouched youth A well kept secret sealed His every night confession Reveals the most profane obsession Their trust is won and fate is conquered The essence of conviction Why me? I did no wrong I did not know You lied to me I meant no harm And I am blaming me Hand in hand down the altar aisle Her father's presence brings her to a smile A grand welcome from the a**embled crowd Greeted as the "circles" first child Undressed to nothing and held to the sky Her smile is gone and she starts to cry Desperately seeking her father's eyes But he sees nothing He's blind.