The Greatest Opera Song

When the sweet melodies of music envelope the night,

It reveals a creature of such fright.

Wearing only a simple mask to hide his dark and dreadful past.

A strange angel with unseen wings.

An unknown song does his sing.

A mystical song he doth weave,

One of romance and ecstasy.

No other song could be deeper;

No other verse could be sweeter.

Of that glorious, tender refrain,

Of the name,

Erik.