Some days my mind is blurred By this haze of madness And when I sleep below Long nights reveal a world that’s heartless But when my tears are dried away All that’s left are parts of me Pieced back together incomplete Oh sweet christine, please sing for me Sing for me As we wander through the cellars A mile below the earth Wrapped in silk and grave dirt This phantom love still longs to be And in my heart I feel her sing Hands to the organ, strike the keys Look what man’s hatred did to me I am a monster that you fear Those whispers that you breathe That you breathe As we wander through the cellars A mile below the earth Wrapped in silk and grave dirt This phantom love still longs to be And in my heart I feel her sing Hands to the organ, strike the keys Look what man’s hatred did to me I am a monster that you fear Those whispers that you breathe Discord notes, impassioned tone The ravaged pain that paints my soul As we wander through the cellars A mile below the earth Wrapped in silk and grave dirt My phantom love still longs to be And in my heart I feel her sing Hands to the organ, strike the keys In box five I’ll always be In box five where my love dreams I am the whispers that you breathe In box five I hear her sing For me