Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Phantom , by - Blitzkrieg. Song from the album Theatre of the Damned, in the genre МеталRelease date: 20.09.2007
Record label: Armageddon
Song language: English
The Phantom |
| His greatest work, his Opera, his heart and soul |
| Was stolen by, the one he thought, would cast the role |
| Insane with hate and anger, burned the Print-Shop to the ground |
| Badly burned, he fled to safety, hidden deep below the ground |
| Searching for The Phantom, Ghost-like in the hall |
| Waiting for The Phantom, to arrive at the curtain call |
| His music played, that haunting sound, had reached his ears |
| Angelic voice, she sang his words, so he drew near |
| He watched her as she faltered, he vowed he’d put that right |
| The Phantom of the Opera, filled them all with dread that night |
| Searching for The Phantom, Ghost-like in the hall |
| Waiting for The Phantom, to arrive at the curtain call |
| He made her sing, without a rest, in fear and Hell |
| Until she sang so perfectly, he’d taught her well |
| He watched her whole performance, full of pride he turned to go |
| He slipped and fell in silence, down to the stage below |
| Lifeless, lies The Phantom |
| Lying there, after the fall |
| Gazing at The Phantom |
| A broken man, not a ghost at all |