Putrefactus dominus miseries<br />
I spread wide my wings<br />
As they were sharp razors<br />
Cutting the midnight sky<br />
And With the terror of my sign<br />
I impale all the angel's forms<br />
<br />
I am your phantom<br />
<br />
I raise the dead<br />
Devourers of the living<br />
For my phantoms exceed<br />
The number of the living<br />
Delivering the fear and pain<br />
To the holy ones<br />
Enslaving the God's creation<br />
Under my evil spell<br />
<br />
Let the curtains fall at the opera<br />
To start the last act of abomination<br />
To raise all the curses and plagues<br />
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Phantoms... tenebrae mundi! <br />
<br />
(Tempesta mundi et meduum)<br />
We are phantoms<br />
To the world fear our names<br />
Ennobling the Infernal One<br />
To destroy this world<br />
We finally came<br />
<br />
Imaginis tenebrae, daemonis inferi<br />
Nulli fortunae adhaerebat animus<br />
Actum est de... Luciferi! <br />
Aliquid a fundamentes delere<br />
Animae silentes... Strix! <br />
<br />
Let the curtains fall at the opera<br />
To start the last act of abomination<br />
To raise all the curses and plagues<br />
<br />
Curse upon curse<br />
An ocean of blood inwardly<br />
A farfetched saviour in panic<br />
Throbbing in thrall in my claws<br />
<br />
Phantoms... tenebrae mundi! <br />
<br />
A bloody choir of revenge<br />
The phantoms from infernal realm<br />
At the opera the horror show will start<br />
And the Christian's lies will die<br />
<br />
Phantoms... tenebrae mundi! Phantoms!