As i said, you never know when the phantom will appear but yet we remember that empty feeling In the corner of all the blackness And when we struggle to remember, The feeling makes you wonder If you should even try.
You never know when the phantom might appear or vanish but everything has a meaning and everything has a purpose so the exsistence of you is the meaning of me without people phantoms cannot be born
I was a kid filled with hatred enraged with anger hated this world I never had anyone to tell me the good from the bad So i left it became a pest to society No one to hold me back i was an outcast or maybe even a renegade And i had a goal to change this world by force if i had to so i became the phantom in everyones dream but came to reality
We, the children of today and the adults of tomorrow will guide this world enhance and refine it we, the generation of miracles will go forth and destroy the word impossible the destined ones who will know all blessed my god