phantom: insolent boy this slave of fashion basking in your glory ignorant fool this brave young suiter sharing in my triumph christine: angel i hear you speak i listen stay by my side guide me angel my soul was weak forgive me enter at last, master phantom: flatringchild you shal know me see why in shadow i hide look at your face in the mirror i am there inside christine: angel of music guide and guard me greatly glory angel of music hide no longer sing with that strange angel phantom: i am your angel of music come to the angel of music i am your angel of music come to the angel of music...