Fantomah

There’s a whisper in the trees, a tolling bell.

Blonde as the dawn, with beauty untamed,

Justice is her fire, and vengeance her name.

When the guilty cry and the righteous plead,

She transforms to a force they’ll never defeat.

Her eyes burn bright, her face turns pale,

A green-skinned skull where mercy fails.

(Chorus)

Fantomah, shadow in the night,

Spirit of vengeance, the bringer of fright.

Beautiful angel, beware her flame,

The jungle’s protector, they all know her name.

(Verse 2)

Negligee of silk, but her power’s raw,

A force of nature bound by no man’s law.

She’s the scream in the wind, the crack in the air,

When the wicked strike, she’s already there.

The rivers run deep, but her fury’s wide,

She’s the ghost in the leaves, the justice inside.

The hunter becomes the prey they despise,

As her laughter echoes, the guilty realize—

(Chorus)

Fantomah, shadow in the night,

Spirit of vengeance, the bringer of fright.

Beautiful angel, beware her flame,

The jungle’s protector, they all know her name.

(Bridge: Tense, orchestral build with a sinister undertone)

The drums of the earth beat for her rage,

The skull-faced avenger takes center stage.

Blonde in the light, but the dark’s her domain,

When evil rises, she answers the flame.

(Chorus)

Fantomah, shadow in the night,

Spirit of vengeance, the bringer of fright.

Beautiful angel, beware her flame,

The jungle’s protector, they all know her name.

(Outro: Dramatic fade with powerful brass crescendos and haunting choral echoes)

Fantomah…

She watches from the trees,

Fantomah…

The whisper on the breeze.

Beautiful angel, skull-faced bane,

The jungle’s justice, eternal reign.

(Final orchestral flourish with ominous drums and fading strings)