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?

D*** you!You little prying Pandora!
You little demon - is this what you wanted to see?

Curse you! You little lying Delilah!
You little viper - now you cannot ever be free!

D*** you!
Curse you!

Stranger than you dreamt it -
Can you even dare to look or bear to
think of me:
This lonesome gargoyle, who burns in bell, 
But secretly yearns for heaven,
Secretly ...Secretly ...

But, Christine ...

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,
Secretly ...Secretly ...

Oh, Christine ...
 [bad word] we must return - those two fools [bad word] my theater will be missing you.