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Triumph Empty Inside

on your own Shakin' down to the bone Down to the bone Down to the bone Empty inside, empty inside Empty inside, empty inside Empty inside,empty inside Empty inside

We wait for the moon The sky is empty Alone in the unknown We're getting nowhere We have been betrayed by the wind and the rain The sacred hall's empty

I can retreat I will not slaughter my dreams inside I will triumph over better times Grief and despair I do not care No regrets I see the cup as half empty

PHANTOM'S VOICE Insolent boy! This slave of fashion basking in your glory! Ignorant fool! This brave young suitor, sharing in my triumph! CHRISTINE (

my heart; suck the life out of your bones Feed upon the spirits force... tear down, breakdown, fear me! Now, in the House of Deadly Dreams Empty

something lost somewhere inside another darkened room where dreams all go to die once more a tear drops slowly to my feet again I recognize the triumph

PHANTOM'S VOICE Insolent boy! This slave of fashion basking in your glory! Ignorant fool! This brave young suitor, sharing in my triumph! CHRISTINE (spell

diseased, avarice, blinding, her eyes, cash in hand, empty, inside, generate, profits from pain, mediated false impressions, human flesh, labeled for sale, a witness for the "prostitution", fornicate, triumph

The steps of vicious Apocalypse Beside the gates of Armageddon Where the death tears its mask And I see its triumphant smile On the cold damned face This is my triumph