Why have you brought me here? Cant go back there
We must return, he'll k** you, his eyes will find us there
Christine, don't say that, those eyes that burn
Don't even think it, and if he has to k** a thousand men Forget this waking nightmare, the Phantom of the Opera will k**
This Phantom is a fable, believe me, and k** again
There is no Phantom of the Opera, my God, who is this man?
My God, who is this man? Who hunts to k**, this mask of d**h I can't escape from him, whose is this voice you hear?
I never will, with every breath, and in this labyrinth where night is blind
The Phantom of the Opera is here, inside [unverified] mind
There is no Phantom of the Opera Raoul, I've been there, to his world of unending night
To a world where the daylight dissolves into darkness, darkness Raoul, I've seen him, can I ever forget that sight?
Can I ever escape from that face? So distorted, deformed
It was hardly a face, in that darkness, darkness
But his voice filled my spirit with a strange, sweet sound In that night, there was music in my mind
And through music my soul began to soar
And I heard as I'd never heard before
What you heard was a dream and nothing more Yet in his eyes all the sadness of the world
Those pleading eyes, that both threaten and adore
Christine, Christine, Christine