Then the phantom would speak
You are lonely you are weak
You are trapped within your shell
You are going strait to
As the phantom raised his hand
You are at his command
He throws you on the floor
And he calls you a
As the phantom had turned
I had used what I had learned
Put the sword right through his head
Now the phantom is dead
Then we run as the walls start to fall
Rocks are smashing all around
And the battle is now done
We have conquered we have won
And the phantom is in hell
Or is he.