The Phantom's mask is bright, clear, as fresh snow.
His face is hidden by the mask he wears.
THe owners and cast are his darkest foe.
Below the opera house he has a mare.
The Phantom is known by different names.
Come to the Angel of Music, he speaks.
The Phantom of the Opera has much fame.
In the Phantom's lair there are rats that squeak.
The Phantom loves to kill people with ropes.
It's in his soul the true distortion lies.
In the deepest part of his mind he hopes.
The Angel of Music, alone he dies.
The Phantom visits the grave of his love.
The Phantom is as tender as a dove.