: are you ready to take a chance and risk it all? it's do or die, fight or flight. do you want to feel alive? (feel alive) so would you play a game of
: i ventured into the dark to search for a torch. and it would light the path ahead. over mountains so high, far and wide. searching for a place to
: this war will tear apart the sky, letting through the light. and we will survive, and we'll sing. marching onward, we're singing for our freedom. we
: i thought i knew you, thought you cared. it was fooling to think that you were there. oh the fire was burning me up while your infamy was bringing
: why are you so loud? you've said it enough. i'm standing right here, but can you see me? all of my time, all of my soul. i want to laugh again, and
: i come from down in the catacombs of the opera house. i hide my face while i long for her. while i long for her lovely voice. i long for her lovely
: light came through a crack in the wall. that red sun slowly rose. at the break of dawn they came for us. for a while we were safe and sound. they came
: when you know that you finally made it, can you make your way back, make your way back home? i ventured into the dark to search for a torch that
: i see the way that you act. i'm not impressed by any of your lies. i see the way you pretend to be so collect. you're out of your mind. you fell
: let it all out. let, let it all out, let, let it all out. let, let it go. let it all out. let, let it all out. let it all out. explode. if mother
: i see her smile in her sleep. i know that she's a dreamer. oh, i follow every move she makes. it's been a long, long night. say you're mine, say
: you yell my name, but will i be coming? should i be running? should i believe in you? you yell my name, but will i be coming? should i be running?
Are you ready to take a chance and risk it all? It's do or die, fight or flight Do you want to feel alive? So would you play a game of Russian roulette
When you know that you finally made it Can you make your way back Make your way back home? I ventured into the dark to search for a torch That would
I come from down in the catacombs of the opera house I hide my face while I long for her While I long for her lovely voice Oh, I long for her lovely voice
I ventured into the dark To search for a torch And it would light the path ahead Over mountains so high Far and wide Searching for a place to rest my
And I thought I knew you, thought you cared It was fooling to think that you were there Oh, the fire was burning me up While your infamy was bringing
You yell my name But will I be coming? Should I be running? Should I believe in you? You yell my name But will I be coming? Should I be running? Should
