| PHANTOM
|
| Down once more
|
| to the dungeon
|
| of my black despair!
|
| Down we plunge
|
| to the prison
|
| of my mind!
|
| Down that path
|
| into darkness
|
| deep as hell!
|
| Why, you ask,
|
| was I bound and chained
|
| in this cold and dismal place?
|
| Not for any
|
| mortal sin, but the
|
| wickedness of
|
| my abhorrent face!
|
| MOB
|
| Track down this murderer!
|
| He must be found!
|
| PHANTOM
|
| Hounded out by
|
| everyone!
|
| Met with hatred
|
| everywhere!
|
| No kind word from
|
| anyone!
|
| No compassion
|
| anywhere!
|
| Christine, Christine…
|
| Why, why???
|
| GIRY
|
| Your hand at the level of your
|
| eyes!
|
| RAOUL
|
| .at the level of your eyes…
|
| MOB
|
| Your hand at the level of your
|
| eyes!
|
| MOB
|
| Track down this
|
| murderer —
|
| He must be found!
|
| Hunt out this
|
| animal,
|
| who runs to ground!
|
| Too long he’s preyed on us —
|
| but now we know:
|
| the Phantom of the Opera
|
| is there,
|
| deep down below…
|
| He’s here:
|
| the Phantom of the Opera…
|
| CHRISTINE
|
| Have you gorged yourself
|
| at last, in your
|
| lust for blood?
|
| Am I now to be
|
| prey to your
|
| lust for flesh?
|
| PHANTOM
|
| That fate, which
|
| condemns me
|
| to wallow in blood
|
| has also
|
| denied me
|
| the joys of the flesh…
|
| this face —
|
| the infection
|
| which poisons our love…
|
| This face,
|
| which earned
|
| a mother’s fear
|
| and loathing…
|
| A mask,
|
| my first
|
| unfeeling scrap
|
| of clothing…
|
| Pity comes
|
| too late —
|
| turn around
|
| and face your fate:
|
| An eternity of this
|
| before your eyes!
|
| CHRISTINE
|
| This haunted face
|
| holds no horror
|
| for me now…
|
| It’s in your soul
|
| that the true
|
| distortion lies…
|
| PHANTOM
|
| Wait! |
| I think, my dear,
|
| we have a guest!
|
| Sir, this is indeed
|
| an unparalleled delight!
|
| I had rather hoped
|
| that you would come.
|
| And now my wish comes true —
|
| you have truly made my night!
|
| RAOUL
|
| Free her!
|
| Do what you like,
|
| only free her!
|
| Have you no pity?
|
| PHANTOM
|
| Your lover makes
|
| a passionate plea!
|
| CHRISTINE
|
| Please, Raoul, it’s useless…
|
| RAOUL
|
| I love her!
|
| Does that mean nothing?
|
| I love her!
|
| Show some compassion…
|
| PHANTOM
|
| The world showed no
|
| compassion to me!
|
| RAOUL
|
| Christine…
|
| Christine…
|
| Let me see her…
|
| PHANTOM
|
| Be my guest, sir…
|
| Monsieur, I
|
| bid you welcome!
|
| Did you think that
|
| I would harm her?
|
| Why should I make
|
| her pay
|
| for the sins which
|
| are yours?
|
| Order your fine horses now!
|
| Raise up your hand to the level
|
| of your eyes!
|
| Nothing can save you now-
|
| except perhaps Christine…
|
| Start a new life with me —
|
| Buy his freedom with your love!
|
| Refuse me, and you send your
|
| lover to his death!
|
| This is your choice —
|
| This is the point of no return!
|
| CHRISTINE
|
| The tears I might have shed
|
| for your dark fate
|
| grow cold, and turn to tears
|
| of hate…
|
| RAOUL
|
| Christine, forgive
|
| me, please forgive me…
|
| So, do you end
|
| your days with me,
|
| or do you send
|
| him to his grave?
|
| RAOUL
|
| Why make her lie
|
| to you, to save
|
| me?
|
| CHRISTINE
|
| .you deceived me —
|
| I gave my mind
|
| blindly…
|
| PHANTOM
|
| You try my patience —
|
| make your choice!
|
| CHRISTINE
|
| Pitiful creature
|
| of darkness…
|
| What kind of life
|
| have you known???
|
| God, give me courage
|
| to show you
|
| you are not
|
| alone…
|
| MOB
|
| (some:)
|
| Go now — go now and leave me!
|
| Masquerade…
|
| Paper facer on parade…
|
| Masquerade…
|
| Hide your face,
|
| so the world will
|
| never find you…
|
| Christine, I love you…
|
| CHRISTINE
|
| Say you’ll share with
|
| me, one
|
| love, one lifetime…
|
| say the world
|
| and I will follow you…
|
| RAOUL
|
| Share each day with me…
|
| CHRISTINE
|
| .each night…
|
| BOTH
|
| .each morning…
|
| PHANTOM
|
| You alone
|
| can make my song take flight —
|
| it’s over now, the music of the
|
| night… |