Down Once More / Track Down This Murderer

Down once more to the dungeon of my black despair! Down we plunge to the prison of my mind! Down that path into darkness deep as hell! Why, you ask, was I bound and chained in this cold and dismal place? Not for any mortal sin, but the wickedness of my abhorrent face! Track down this murderer! He must be found! Hounded out by everyone! Met with hatred everywhere! No kind word from anyone! No compassion anywhere! Christine, Christine... Why, why...? Your hand at the level of your eyes! ..at the level of your eyes... Your hand at the level of your eyes! Track down this murderer - He must be found! Hunt out this animal, who runs to ground! Too long he's preyed on us - but now we know: the Phantom of the Opera is there, deep down below... He's here: the Phantom of the Opera... Have you gorged yourself at last, in your lust for blood? Am I now to be prey to your lust for flesh? 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 scrap of clothing... Pit