I remember there was mist
Swirling mist upon a vast, glassy lake
There were candles all around
And on the lake there was a boat
And in the boat there was a man
Who was that shape in the shadows?
Whose is the face in the mask?
You little prying Pandora!
You little demon - is this what you wanted to see?
You little lying Delilah!
You little viper - now you cannot ever be free!
Stranger than you dreamt it
Can you even dare to look or bear to think of me
This loathsome gargoyle, who burns in hell
But secretly yearns for heaven
Fear can turn to love - you'll learn to see
To find the man behind the monster
This repulsive carcass, who seems a beast, but secretly
Dreams of beauty
Come we must return
Those two fools who run my theatre will be missing you