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...