In the shadows where whispers play,
A phantom's dance, a spectral display.
Silent echoes, secrets untold,
In the mystic realm where dreams unfold.
Beneath the moon's enchanting glow,
The phantom's tale begins to grow.
A haunting waltz, a ghostly trance,
Lost in time, in a spectral dance.
Oh, Phantom of the night, elusive and free,
Dancing through the darkness, a soul's mystery.
In the moonlit masquerade, shadows ignite,
A symphony of whispers, the Phantom's flight.
Ephemeral whispers through the breeze,
A phantom's touch, a spectral tease.
Illusions crafted by the midnight hour,
A phantom's essence, a captivating power.
Beneath the stars, where illusions gleam,
The phantom's presence, a spectral dream.
A tapestry woven with moonlit thread,
In the dance of shadows, where spirits tread.
Oh, Phantom of the night, elusive and free,
Dancing through the darkness, a soul's mystery.
In the moonlit masquerade, shadows ignite,
A symphony of whispers, the Phantom's flight.