A strange kind of creature is crawling,
in the shadows of the night,
hiding and creeping through the dark.

Two red deep eyes are wandering
along the walls and rooms,
he´s feared and called the Phantom Mask.

Down in the realms bellow,
far from the eyes of mankind,
a beast in black will roam,
through the unlights,
calling his secret love,
with burning heart desire,
hiding his face and evil mind,
in the untrue,

The Phantom Mask.

You feel his breath next to you,
you see his shade unreal,
surrounded by symphonies of death.

The devil, a sad angel,
a monster, or just a man?
Condemned, exiled, doomed for his life.

Down in the realms bellow,
far from the eyes of mankind,
a beast in black will roam,
through the unlights,
singing the angel´s song,
his lonely heart is on fire,
dying inside his masquerade,
to be condemned,

The Phantom Mask.

Deadly silence, opening secret doors,
in the darkness, creeping through the floors,
unknowned passenges, behind secret walls,
undiscovered riddles, no one knows its ´cause.

Hate is blazing in his red eyes,
storm is raging in his soul,
uncryied tears rain from his heart.

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