Sun God get 'em I stay far from my opponents, pardon me dogs That's why lead the call, they moving up on us But them G's on the corners, move when I
I could forget your name I could forget your face forever I could forget about the smile you always faked The one you thought I bought, but never I could
The sun burned hot, it burned my eyes Burned so hot I thought I'd died Thought I'd died and gone to hell Lookin' for the water from a deeper well
down once more to the dungeon of my black despair , down we plunge to the prison of my mind, down that part into drakness deep as hell !
Caught in never land, no purpose to be seen There's no point of destination Never ending wastelands, such a wicked odyssey Don't know what we have done
There is no guidance in your kingdom Your wicked walk in Babylon There is no wisdom to your freedom The richest man in Babylon Your beggars sleep outside
But now we know The Phantom of the Opera is here Deep down below He's here, the Phantom of the Opera! He's here, the Phantom of the Opera! CHRISTINE
Monsieur Firmin Monsieur Andre Dear Andre, what a splendid party The prelude to a bright new year Quite a night, I'm impressed Well, one does one's
I love the photographs you take The pretty dresses that you make You know I loved you from the start I love you and your little works of art I love the
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 lives down
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! (He rounds
, tu sei nostro Padre: noi siamo argilla e tu Colui che ci da forma; tutti noi siamo opera delle tue mani". ? Isaia 64,8 Shema Israel! ? Sion ha detto
building when I was finished Keep it G, them n-ggas not original they muthaf-cking house of mirrors Not quite the image, I'm on that Popeye spinach Mama mai
from opera Tosca E lucevan le stelle ed olezzava la terra stridea l'uscio dell'orto e un passo sfiorava la rena. Entrava ella, fragrante, mi cadea fra
che dormivi senza eta dalla pietra io t'ho liberata gia. Libera con te la mente se ne va verso il sole che per lei mai piu si spegnera. Sono sveglio e
bene che non si sa mai Che non si sa mai che non si sa mai Che non si sa mai che non si sa mai Doma di bimbo doma di cavallo condizione dell'uomo E
! 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
THE LABYRINTH UNDERGROUND (Meanwhile, down below, we see the PHANTOM and CHRISTINE in the boat, crossing the underground lake) PHANTOM (furiously propelling
