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