Many troubles around my head
Hear the cry of sadness
I don't remember wherever I went
I ever dive in the darkness
Yeah he is around
No, there's no sound

He stand in everywhere
There's no place to go
See the shadows in everywhere
Let he try to show
Before you sleep, dont forget
To make your pray, and close the window
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The Phanton is coming back
He will get you to stab
The black mist that envolve him, will get that girl
To make an obscure sin, the Phanton is coming back
He will get you to stab, and will get that girl

Don't falling down, down in him chain
Hear the cry, the cry of the pain
He is coming back, this is so sad
Start to pray, or start to die
Start to pray, or start to die
Start to pray, or start to die