A simmering song from the Phantom, spoken from the shadows as he watches the dance of life.

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A venture into baroque 'goth' - a fairytale or a reality blinded by circumstance. The phantom laments and expresses his world that it may be beheld by those with eyes to see more.

The veil, of enigmas wish
When flesh is pale
And silence drips
To a waltz you never missed

I saw the light inside your mind
Captivated by the whispered tales
Moving in the soft traces
leaving all the places
Where weeping angels stay
And grass is growing greener
On the other side
A perfect haunt to hide
A dance with the man who held your heart


He’s back
the phantom of caprice
Still holding whispers and dreams
Lest gates of memory close
And turn the back the pages
The fiction of a dream
With ashes inbetween