On the other side of the darkness the one that I see is you the phantom of the night, Some say that you are just an evil spirit, But others are not so sure, But I believe that you are real, No matter what anyone says, It is you that I see walking among the tombstones at the struck of midnight, Your presence is to die for, The Devil tells me no more, But I have long to see you face to face, And I always wonder if you can see me, Or to you I am just a nobody, Just strolling along the gravestones in the midnight darkness, The moon...