Some days my mind is blurred

By this haze of madness

And when I sleep below

Long nights reveal a world that’s heartless

But when my tears are dried away

All that’s left are parts of me

Pieced back together incomplete

Oh sweet Christine, please sing for me

Sing for me

As we wander through the cellars

A mile below the earth

Wrapped in silk and grave dirt

This Phantom love still longs to be

And in my heart I feel her sing

Hands to the organ, strike the keys

Look what man’s hatred did to me

I am a monster that you fear

Those whispers that you breathe

That you breathe

As we wander through the cellars

A mile below the earth

Wrapped in silk and grave dirt

This Phantom love still longs to be

And in my heart I feel her sing

Hands to the organ, strike the keys

Look what man’s hatred did to me

I am a monster that you fear

Those whispers that you breathe

Discord notes, impassioned tone

The ravaged pain that paints my soul

As we wander through the cellars

A mile below the earth

Wrapped in silk and grave dirt

My Phantom love still longs to be

And in my heart I feel her sing

Hands to the organ, strike the keys

In box five I’ll always be

In box five where my love dreams

I am the whispers that you breathe

In box five I hear her sing

For me