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 (CHORUS) 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