I remember there was mist ...
Swirling mist upon a vast, glassy lake ...
There were candles all around,and on the lake there was a boat,
And in the boat there was a man ...
Who was that shape in the shadows?
Whose is the face in the mask?
D*** you!You little prying Pandora!
You little demon - is this what you wanted to see?
Curse you! You little lying Delilah!
You little viper - now you cannot ever be free!
D*** you!
Curse you!
Stranger than you dreamt it -
Can you even dare to look or bear to
think of me:
This lonesome gargoyle, who burns in bell,
But secretly yearns for heaven,
Secretly ...Secretly ...
But, Christine ...
Fear can turn to love - you'll learn
To see,to find the man behind the monster this ...
Repulsive carcass, who seems a beast,
But secretly dreams of beauty,
Secretly ...Secretly ...
Oh, Christine ...
Come we must return - those two fools who run my theater will be missing you.