Final Lair [Finnish translation]

CHRISTINE:

Have you gorged yourself at last in your lust for blood?

Am I now to be prey to your lust for flesh?

PHANTOM:

That fate which condemns me to wallow in blood, has also denied me the joys of the flesh ...

This face - the infection which poisons our love ...

This face, which earned a mother's fear and loathing ...

A mask, my first unfeeling scr*p of clothing ...

Pity comes too late - turn around

and face your fate: an eternity of this before your eyes!

CHRISTINE:

This haunted face holds no horror for me now ...

It's in your soul that the true distortion lies ...

PHANTOM:

Wait! I think, my dear, we have a guest!

Sir, this is indeed an unparalleled delight!

I had rather hoped that you would come.

And now my wish comes true - you have truly made my night!

RAOUL:

Free her!

Do what you like only free her!

Have you no pity?

PHANTOM:

Your lover makes a passionate plea!

CHRISTINE:

Please Raoul, it's useless!

RAOUL:

I love her!

Does that mean nothing?

I love her!

Show some compassion ...

PHANTOM:

The world showed no compassion to me!

RAOUL:

Christine, Christine...

Let me see her...

PHANTOM:

Be my guest, sir ...

Monsieur, I bid you welcome!

Did you think that I would harm her?

Why should I make her pay for the sins which are yours?

Order your fine horses now!

Raise up your hand to the level of your eyes!

Nothing can save you now - except perhaps Christine...

Start a new life with me -

Buy his freedom with your love!

Refuse me, and you send your lover to his death!

This is the choice -

This is the point of no return!

CHRISTINE:

The tears I might have shed for your dark fate grow cold, and turn to tears of hate!

RAOUL:

Christine, forgive me please forgive me ...

I did it all for you, and all for nothing ...

CHRISTINE:

Farewell my fallen idol and false friend ...

We had such hopes, and now those hopes are shattered!

PHANTOM:

Too late for turning back, too late for prayers and useless pity!

RAOUL:

Say you love him and my life is over

PHANTOM:

All hope of cries for help; no point in fighting!

RAOUL/PHANTOM:

For either way you choose, he has to win/you cannot win!

PHANTOM:

So, do you end your days with me,

or do you send him to his grave?

RAOUL:

Why make her lie to you, to save me?

CHRISTINE:

Angel of Music...

PHANTOM:

Past the point of no return -

RAOUL:

For pity's sake,

Christine, say no!

CHRISTINE:

...who deserves this?

PHANTOM:

... the final threshold...

RAOUL:

Don't throw your life away for my sake!

CHRISTINE:

When will you see reason ...?

PHANTOM:

His life is now the prize which you must earn!

RAOUL:

I fought so hard to free you ...

CHRISTINE:

Angel of Music ...

PHANTOM:

You've passed the point of no return ...

CHRISTINE:

... you deceived me.

I gave my mind blindly.

PHANTOM:

You try my patience - make your choice!

CHRISTINE:

Pitiful creature of darkness...

What kind of life have you known?

God give me courage to show you you are not alone...