- There is no Phantom of the Opera!

- Raoul, I've been there -
to his world of unending night . . .
To a world where the daylight dissolves
into darkness . . .
darkness . . .

Raoul, I've seen him!
Can I ever forget that sight?
Can I ever escape from that face?
So distorted, deformed, it was hardly a face,
in that darkness . . .
darkness . . .

But his voice filled my spirit with a strange, sweet sound . . .
In that night there was music in my mind . . .
And through music my soul began to soar!
And I heard as I'd never heard before . . .