In the lot of the devil's sign there's a story to be told.
In the light their chandelier of a phantom of some years ago.
As mark of his of his revenge it fell from high above.
In a conquest he was tied to the fierce enigma love.
When you most needed me, I was your angel of music.
Oh Christine, no one could love you more than me.
Your life's not what it used to be.
You know me and you still don't see that only you can free this monster that lurks beneath.
Through my tricks and mischief now her talent is on show.
The work now on display but she and I are all who know.
A suitor knocking quick, pursuing from the past.
A glimmer in her eye, I must take her at last.
When you most needed me, I was your angel of music.
-Solo-
Oh Christine, no one could love you more than me.
Your life's not what it used to be.
You know me and you still don't see that only you can free this monster that lurks beneath.