Why Have You Brought Me Here

Why have you brought us here?

Don't take me back there, you'll kill me

We must return

His eyes will find me there

Christine, don't say that

Those eyes that burn and if he has to kill a thousand men

Don't even think it

Forget this waking nightmare

The phantom of the opera will kill and kill again

This phantom is a fable, believe me

There is no phantom of the opera

My god, who is this man? Who hunts to kill

This mask of death

I can't escape from him, I never will

Whose is this voice you hear?

With every breath

And in this labyrinth where night is blind

The phantom of the opera is here, inside my mind

There is no phantom of the opera

Raoul, I've been there, to his world of unending night

To a world where the daylight dissolves into darkness, darkness

Raoul, I've seen him, can I ever forget that sight?

Can I ever escape from that face? So distorted, deformed

It was hardly a face in that darkness, darkness

But his voice filled my spirit with a strange, sweet sound

In that night, there was music in my mind

And through music, my soul began to soar

And I heard as I'd never heard before

What you heard was a dream and nothing more

Yet in his eyes all the sadness of the world

Those pleading eyes, that both threaten and adore

Christine, Christine

(Christine)

What is that?