The last show I performed before COVID turned the world upside down was this. I was Frollo for 30 shows. I have never played (and probably will never again play) a character so profoundly evil. This solo is the reason I wanted the role - an amazingly powerful and soul-shaking song. Thank you for this.
My gosh, this is a hard song to sing. Doesn't help if you're a girl, it's in a next to impossible range and you have to go much higher than intended. In my case, that typically means louder, which is when my poor microphone protests greatly.
This song is made for a baritone singer to sing, but can be sung in any range if you can go soprano levels of high. It's nuts. Still an amazing song tho
Not a love song. A song about a man who thinks its his duty and right to have/kill Esmeralda. It's the song of a monster. Who uses his faith to justify his evil thoughts. Priests get high on power, and even more high on their faith, especially since faith is all in your head.
You people actually shipping Frollo and Esmeralda no matter the background picture, disturb me. You ship a young (in the novel she was 16, film early 20s) woman with an old evil priest who said she'd either have to burn in hell, or be with him. Crusty, dusty, and musty. Not just frollo, all you shippers. That's just how it is, I'm not sorry. It's just a movie but if it were real life terms, would you still accept that thought?
The picture seems to me like the physical representation of this song instead of a ship. Esmeralda here being the Lust that doesn't let Frollo go. (How he sings in the song) If people actually want to see this happen... yikes.
"Crusty, dusty, and musty" describes your attitude right now. Let the shippers be shippers, it's just a fictional story. And also, it's an age difference set in the 1500's, nobody really cared back then. Just chill. - OG
@@sacxcharine People can ship everyone they want and I'm not judging. It's not their fault if they find something like this attractive. But I also get why people in this age find the idea of an old man being a sexually partner of a young girl disturbing.
In the original he attempted to rape her. He only go to the point of holding her down until Qausimodo was filed with rage so he flew down on a rope and grabbed her, she stayed with him and eventually became his friend
Hellfire - Lyrics *[intro]* Confiteor Deo Omnipotenti (I confess to God almighty) Beatae Mariae semper Virgini (To blessed Mary ever Virgin) Beato Michaeli archangelo (To the blessed archangel Michael) Sanctis apostolis omnibus sanctis (To the holy apostles, to all the saints) *FROLLO* *[verse 1]* Beata Maria You know I am a righteous man Of my virtue I am justly proud (Et tibi Pater (And to you, Father)) Beata Maria You know I'm so much purer than The common, vulgar, weak, licentious crowd (Quia peccavi nimis (That I have sinned)) *[verse 2]* Then tell me, Maria Why I see her dancing there Why her smold'ring eyes still scorch my soul (Cogitatione (In thought)) I feel her, I see her The sun caught in her raven hair Is blazing in me out of all control (Verbo et opere (In word and deed)) *[chorus 1]* Like fire Hellfire This fire in my skin This burning Desire Is turning me to sin *[bridge]* It's not my fault (Mea culpa (Through my fault)) I'm not to blame (Mea culpa (Through my fault)) It is the gypsy girl The witch who sent this flame (Mea maxima culpa (Through my most griveous fault)) It's not my fault (Mea culpa (Through my fault)) If in God's plan (Mea culpa (Through my fault)) He made the devil so much Stronger than a man (Mea maxima culpa (Through my most grievious fault)) *[verse three]* Protect me, Maria Don't let the siren cast her spell Don't let her fire sear my flesh and bone Destroy Esmeralda And let her taste the fires of Hell! Or else let her be mine and mine alone (song pauses, guard knocks on the door) GUARD Minister Frollo, the gypsy has escaped. FROLLO (speaking) What? GUARD She's nowhere in the cathedral. She's gone. FROLLO But how? I... Never mind. Get out, you idiot! I'll find her! I'll find her if I have to burn down all of Paris! (song resumes) *[chorus 2]* Hellfire Dark fire Now gypsy, it's your turn Choose me or Your pyre Be mine or you will burn (Kyrie Eleison (Lord have mercy)) *[coda]* God have mercy on her (Kyrie Eleison (Lord have mercy)) God have mercy on me (Kyrie Eleison (Lord have mercy)) But she will be mine Or she will burn!
Thank you 🙏 so much !! Now I FINALLY know all the Latin lyrics that I never knew the full translation to even after freakin 25 years of first seeing the movie when I was 6 (now I’m 33) You made my day !
@@patario5977 guess you are a very fast reader. When you sing you need to prepare your instrument for the sound you are about to perform. I know the full score for this song by heart too, but with the italian lyrics. If this were a sing along than it even might have been fine, but in a karaoke is good to have the worlds appear a full 1,5-2 seconds beforehand. Or even better have the next line already visible, like in dubbing. These aren’t meant to be subtitles. Hope this clarifies the point.
Guys guys guys I managed to get my first belty vibrato like ever on that last note! Heck yes. Now, on to the other two Burns on my Vibrato Bucket List--"Burn" from Hamilton and "Part of Your World" from the lil Merm!
Fantastic... my favorite villain songs in Disney are: 1. Mother Knows Best (MY FAVORITE OF ALL, it's funny) 2. Hellfire, it's perfect! 3. Be prepeared (Scar is a great villain) That's all, i think.
Lady Voorhees I know it was a really bad joke, I was in a very bad mood that day and started pissing people off in the comment section. Mother Knows best is one of my faviroutes.
I actually pity Frollo.... Villain sympathizer here but...poor misguided jerk TRULY BELIEVES HE'S IN THE RIGHT. I love how he falls on his face at the end.... does he stay there all night? XD Brrrrr! "A little trouble with the fireplace" indeed..... 🤣
Maria is the Latin name for Mary (Jesus's mother). For some reason, Mary (or Maria, as the Catholic church calls her) is much more significant in Catholicism than in other forms of Christianity.
@@herpyderpy2869 Mary Mother of God is as important in the Orthodox church as the catholic church. Maybe it's because you do not hear much about the Orthodox church.
Beata Maria, tu sai che uomo sono io, Senza macchia e ricco di virtu, Beata Maria, tu sai che sono piu puro io Di tutta queste plebe intorno a me Ma allora, Maria! Dimmi perche, proprio a me L'anima mi brucia al suo pensier La vedo, la sento, fra il capelli il fuoco c'e E annienta ogni controllo che c'e in me E il fuoco d'inferno, Che brucia dentro me, Mi spinge al disastro, E non so piu che far... Io non lo so colpa non ho se la gitana si č insinuata nel mio cuor Che c'entro io se vuole Dio che non resista al desiderio che sia mia Aiuto Maria, Non darmi al suo incantesimo, Fa' che il suo fuoco non mi uccida mai… Distruggia Esmeralda, Fa' che le fiamme assaggi lei Oppure falla diventare mia! Sei pronta, gitana, Io so che tornerai Ti aspetto all'inferno, Le fiamme oppure mia!! Dio sii buono con lei... Dio sii buono con me... Ma lei sara mia, o morira!!! lyricstranslate.com
[Intro: Choir] Confiteor Deo Omnipotenti Beatae Mariae semper Virgini Beato Michaeli archangelo Sanctis apostolis omnibus sanctis [Verse 1] Beata Maria You know I am a righteous man Of my virtue I am justly proud (Et tibit Pater) Beata Maria You know I'm so much purer than The common, vulgar, weak, licentious crowd (Quia peccavi nimis) Then tell me, Maria Why I see her dancing there Why her smold'ring eyes still scorch my soul (Cogitatione) I feel her, I see her The sun caught in her raven hair Is blazing in me out of all control [Chorus] Like fire Hellfire This fire in my skin This burning Desire Is turning me to sin [Verse 2] It's not my fault (Mea culpa) I'm not to blame It is the gypsy girl The witch who sent this flame (Mea maxima culpa) It's not my fault (Mea culpa) If in God's plan (Mea culpa) He made the devil so much Stronger than a man (Mea maxima culpa) Protect me, Maria Don't let this siren cast her spell Don't let her fire sear my flesh and bone Destroy Esmeralda And let her taste the fires of hell Or else let her be mine and mine alone [Chorus] Hellfire Dark fire Now gypsy, it's your turn Choose me or Your pyre Be mine or you will burn [Outro] God have mercy on her (Kyrie Eleison) God have mercy on me (Kyrie Eleison) But she will be mine Or she will burn!
Beata Maria Je clame que mon âme est pure De ma vertu j'ai droit d'être fier Et tibi Pater (Et à toi, Père) Beata Maria Mon coeur a bien plus de droiture Qu'une commune, vulgaire foule de traîne-misère Quia peccavi nimis (Que j'ai péché) Mais pourquoi Maria Quand elle danse l'insolente Ses yeux de feu m'embrasent et me hantent? Cogitatione (En pensées) Quelle brûlure, quelle torture Les flammes de sa chevelure Dévorent mon corps d'obscènes flétrissures Verbo et opere (En mots et en actes) Infernale Bacchanale L'enfer noircit ma chair Du péché de désir Le ciel doit me punir Est-ce ma faute? Mea culpa (c'est ma faute) Pourquoi ce blâme? Mea culpa (c'est ma faute) C'est cette sorcière gitane Par qui mon coeur s'enflamme Mea maxima culpa (c'est ma très grande faute) Est-ce ma faute Mea culpa (c'est ma faute) Si notre père Mea culpa (c'est ma faute) A fait les hommes moins Puissants que Lucifer? Mea maxima culpa (c'est ma très grande faute) Par pitié Maria Protège-moi du mauvais sort De cette fleur du mal et de son corps Détruis Esmeralda Qu'un rideau de feu soit son linceul Ou fais qu'elle soit à moi et à moi seul Ministre Frollo, la Bohémienne s'est enfuie. Quoi? Elle n'est plus dans la cathédrale. Elle s'est échappée. Mais comment? Ça ne fait rien. Sors d'ici! Idiot! Je la trouverai, je l'aurai, même si je dois brûler tout Paris Infernale Bacchanale Diabolique sorcière Sois mienne ou Ma passion Te mènera en enfer Kyrie Eleison (Seigneur aie pitié) Seigneur pitié pour elle Kyrie Eleison (Seigneur aie pitié) Seigneur pitié pour moi Kyrie Eleison (Seigneur aie pitié) Fais qu'elle s'offre à moi Ou elle brûlera!
so do I :D, I got about G3-G5 without any preparations, but after warming up, I can sing from G2-A5, sometimes I hit D6 or C#6, but this is only on mix voice, I don't have a good falsetto range btw... sorry for my english ;p I'm from brazil ;D
Michifer nice why don't you upload a cover of this? Do you know what's supposed to be the key of this song actually? cause I am singing it to a lower key so I need too know what's supposed to be the original one ;P I mean I know this song starts with a Bb but then it turns into a Gm and has a few more alterations so I am a little confused ...
3:06 POV: You come back after a long day of craving for that last piece of blueberry pie. As you stumble into the kitchen, you notice something terrible. The pie dish is empty, with only crumbs remaining as evidence of its existence once. Within ear shot, your head cranes towards the source of the insulting sounds of crunching. Your younger sister, she's just about finished with her last bite of the last pie slice. Deep within yourself, a bubbling rage starts to rise. You remember that you're both alone in the house. No witnesses. Only pie.
Beata Maria, eu sou um homem justo e bom E por isso posso me orgulhar Beata Maria, sei que é mais puro o meu dom Do que a plebe fraca e tão vulgar Me diga, Maria, por que eu a vi dançar? Por que seu olhar me incendiou? Eu sinto, eu vejo, os seus cabelos a brilhar Foi essa chama que me abraçou Qual fogo, do inferno Tal fogo arde em mim Desejo eterno, do mal é o estopim Não é a mim a quem culpar Foi a cigana bruxa a me enfeitiçar Não foi por mim que afinal Deus fez o homem bem mais fraco do que o mal Me salve, Maria Não deixe que ela lance mão Do mal que me consome em seu ardor Destrua Esmeralda, que ela queime em aflição Ou seja meu, só meu, o seu amor Soldado - Ministro Frollo, a cigana fugiu! Frollo - O quê? Soldado - Ela não está na catedral, sumiu! Frollo - Mas como? Deixe pra lá. Saia idiota. Vou achá-la, vou achá-la, nem que tenha que incendiar toda Paris!) Cigana do inferno, você vai escolher Meu beijo tão terno, ou no inferno arder Piedade dela... Piedade de mim Mas minha será ou vai arder
Hey thank you for this karaoke. I have 2 questions: 1)what is supposed to be the key of this song? a Bb which it begins from or a Gm in which it turns later? 2) Is it ok if I use this as backing track to upload a cover of this song? I will make sure to mention you ofcourse ;)
Beata Maria Je clame que mon âme est pure De ma vertu j'ai droit d'être fier Beata Maria Mon cœur a bien plus de droiture Qu'une comme une vulgaire foule traîne-misère Mais pourquoi Maria ? Quand elle danse l'insolente Ses yeux de feu m'embrasent et me hantent Quelle brulure, quelle torture Les flammes de sa chevelure Dévore mon cœur d'obscènes flétrissures Infernal, bacchanale L'enfer noircit ma chair Du péché, de désir Le ciel doit me punir Est-ce ma faute ? Pourquoi ce blâme ? C'est cette sorcière-gitane par qui mon cœur s'enflamme Est-ce ma faute ? Si notre Pere A fait les hommes moins puissants que Lucifer Par pitié Maria Protège moi du mauvais sort De cette fleur du mal et de son corps Détruit Esméralda, qu'un rideau de feu soit son linceul Ou fait qu'elle soit à moi et à moi seule ... Infernal, bacchanale Diabolique sorcière Soit mienne, ma passion Te mènera en Enfer Seigneur pitié pour elle Seigneur pitié pour moi Fait qu'elle s'offre à moi Ou elle brulera
Beata Maria Eu sou um homem justo e bom E por isso posso me orgulhar (et tibit Pater) Beata Maria Sei que é mais puro o meu dom Do que a plebe fraca e tão vulgar (Quia peccavi nimis) Me diga, Maria Por que eu a vi dançar? Por que seu olhar me incendiou? (Cogitatione) Eu sinto, eu vejo, Os seus cabelos a brilhar Foi essa chama que me abrasou (Verb o et opere) Qual fogo Do inferno Tal fogo arde em mim Desejo Eterno Do mal é o estopim Não é a mim (mea culpa) A quem culpar (mea culpa) Foi a cigana bruxa a me enfeitiçar (mea maxima culpa) Não foi por mim (mea culpa) Que afinal (mea culpa) Deus fez o homem bem mais fraco do que o mal Me salve, Maria Não deixe que ela lance mão Do mal que me consome em seu ardor Destrua Esmeralda, que ela queime em aflição Ou seja meu, só meu, o seu amor [Soldado] Ministro Frollo, a cigana fugiu! [Frollo] O quê? [Soldado] Ela não está na catedral, sumiu! [Frollo] Mas como? Deixe pra lá. Saia idiota, vou achá-la, vou achá-la, nem que tenha que incendiar toda Paris! Cigana do inferno, você vai escolher Meu beijo tão terno, ou no inferno arder Piedade dela, piedade de mim Mas minha será ou vai arder
Beata Maria, je clame que mon âme est pure De ma vertu j'ai droit d'être fier Beata Maria, Mon coeur a bien plus de droiture Qu'une commune vulgaire foule de traîne-misère Mais pourquoi, Maria, quand elle danse l'insolente Ses yeux de feu m'embrasent et me hantent Quelle brûlure, quelle torture, les flammes de sa chevelure Dévorent mon corps d'obscènes flétrissures Infernale, bacchanale, l'Enfer noircît ma chair Du pêché, de désir, le Ciel doit me punir Est-ce ma faute? Pourquoi ce blâme? C'est cette sorcière gitane par qui mon coeur s'enflamme. Est-ce ma faute, si notre Père A fait les hommes moins puissants que Lucifer Par pitié, Maria, protèges-moi du mauvais sort De cette fleur du mal et de son corps Détruis Esmeralda, qu'un rideau de feu soit son linceul Ou faites qu'elle soit à moi et à moi seul Infernale, bacchanale, diabolique Sorcière Sois mienne, ma passion te mènera en Enfer Seigneur, pitié pour elle Seigneur, pitié pour moi Fais qu'elle s'offre à moi ou elle brûlera
Beata Maria Tu sai che uomo sono io Senza macchia e ricco di virtù Beata Maria Tu sai che son più puro io Di tutta questa plebe intorno a me Ma allora Maria Dimmi perché proprio a me L'anima mi brucia al suo pensier La vedo, la sento Fra i suoi capelli il fuoco c'è E annienta ogni controllo che c'è in me È il fuoco d'inferno Che brucia dentro me Mi spinge al disastro E non so più che far Io non lo so (Mea culpa) Colpa non ho (Mea culpa) Se la gitana s'è insinuata nel mio cuor (Mea maxima culpa) Che c'entro io? (Mea culpa) Se vuole Dio (Mea culpa) Che non resista al desiderio che sia mia (Mea maxima culpa) Aiuto Maria Non darmi al suo incantesimo Fa che il suo fuoco non mi uccida mai Distruggi Esmeralda Fa che le fiamme assaggi lei Oppure falla diventare mia Ministro Frolla, la zingara è fuggita Cosa? Non è più nella cattedrale, è sparita Ma come? Io Non importa, vattene idiota La troverò, la troverò dovessi dare alle fiamme tutta Parigi Sei pronta? Gitana Lo so che tornerai Ti aspetto all'inferno Le fiamme oppure mia Dio sii buono con lei Dio sii buono con me Ma lei sarà mia o morirà
ARCHDEACON & PRIESTS Confiteor Deo Omnipotenti (I confess to God almighty) Beatae Mariae semper Virgini (To blessed Mary ever Virgin) Beato Michaeli archangelo (To the blessed archangel Michael) Sanctis apostolis omnibus sanctis (To the holy apostles, to all the saints) FROLLO Beata Maria You know I am a righteous man Of my virtue I am justly proud PRIESTS (Et tibi Pater (And to you, Father)) FROLLO Beata Maria You know I'm so much purer than The common, vulgar, weak, licentious crowd PRIESTS (Quia peccavi nimis (That I have sinned)) FROLLO Then tell me, Maria Why I see her dancing there Why her smold'ring eyes still scorch my soul PRIESTS (Cogitatione (In thought)) FROLLO I feel her, I see her The sun caught in her raven hair Is blazing in me out of all control PRIESTS (Verbo et opere (In word and deed)) FROLLO Like fire Hellfire This fire in my skin This burning Desire Is turning me to sin It's not my fault (Mea culpa (Through my fault)) I'm not to blame (Mea culpa (Through my fault)) It is the gypsy girl The witch who sent this flame (Mea maxima culpa (Through my most griveous fault)) It's not my fault (Mea culpa (Through my fault)) If in God's plan (Mea culpa (Through my fault)) He made the devil so much Stronger than a man (Mea maxima culpa (Through my most grievious fault)) Protect me, Maria Don't let the siren cast her spell Don't let her fire sear my flesh and bone Destroy Esmeralda And let her taste the fires of Hell! Or else let her be mine and mine alone (song pauses, guard knocks on the door) GUARD Minister Frollo, the gypsy has escaped. FROLLO (speaking) What? GUARD She's nowhere in the cathedral. She's gone. FROLLO But how? I... Never mind. Get out, you idiot! I'll find her! I'll find her if I have to burn down all of Paris! (song resumes) Hellfire Dark fire Now gypsy, it's your turn Choose me or Your pyre Be mine or you will burn (Kyrie Eleison (Lord have mercy)) God have mercy on her (Kyrie Eleison (Lord have mercy)) God have mercy on me (Kyrie Eleison (Lord have mercy)) But she will be mine Or she will burn!
LETRAS.MUS.BR - Letras de músicas menubuscar Fogo do Inferno O Corcunda de Notre Dame Opções Beata Maria, eu sou um homem justo e bom E por isso posso me orgulhar Beata Maria, sei que é mais puro o meu dom Do que a plebe fraca e tão vulgar Me diga, Maria, por que eu a vi dançar? Por que seu olhar me incendiou? Eu sinto, eu vejo, os seus cabelos a brilhar Foi essa chama que me abraçou Qual fogo, do inferno Tal fogo arde em mim Desejo eterno, do mal é o estopim Não é a mim a quem culpar Foi a cigana bruxa a me enfeitiçar Não foi por mim que afinal Deus fez o homem bem mais fraco do que o mal Me salve, Maria Não deixe que ela lance mão Do mal que me consome em seu ardor Destrua Esmeralda, que ela queime em aflição Ou seja meu, só meu, o seu amor Soldado - Ministro Frollo, a cigana fugiu! Frollo - O quê? Soldado - Ela não está na catedral, sumiu! Frollo - Mas como? Deixe pra lá. Saia idiota. Vou achá-la, vou achá-la, nem que tenha que incendiar toda Paris!) Cigana do inferno, você vai escolher Meu beijo tão terno, ou no inferno arder Piedade dela... Piedade de mim Mas minha será ou vai arder
I did a female cover! I considered changing the lyrics to switch the genders and calling Esmeralda Emirio or something but I wasn't bothered. Hellfire-Hunchback of Notre dame-female-Cover
I switched it to Esmelraldo, not to make it gay, but this is one of those songs that you could make them either gender, and the same message of temptation still stands. To me this would work more than making Gaston's fanboy gay in the live action movie starring Hermanone.
Beata Maria, Mon coeur a bien plus de droiture Qu'une commune vulgaire foule de traîne-misère Choeur : Quia peccavi nimis Frollo : Mais pourquoi, Maria, quand elle danse l'insolente Ses yeux de feu m'embrasent et me hantent Choeur : Cogitatione Frollo : Quelle brûlure, quelle torture, les flammes de sa chevelure Dévorent mon corps d'obscènes flétrissures Choeur : Verbo et opere Frollo : Infernale, bacchanale, l'Enfer noircît ma chair Du pêché, de désir, le Ciel doit me punir Est-ce ma faute? Pourquoi ce blâme? C'est cette sorcière gitane par qui mon coeur s'enflamme. Est-ce ma faute, si notre Père A fait les hommes moins puissants que Lucifer Par pitié, Maria, protèges-moi du mauvais sort De cette fleur du mal et de son corps Détruis Esmeralda, qu'un rideau de feu soit son linceul Ou faites qu'elle soit à moi et à moi seul -Parlé- Frollo : Infernale, bacchanale, diabolique Sorcière Sois mienne, ma passion te mènera en Enfer Choeur : Kyrie Eleison Frollo : Seigneur, pitié pour elle Choeur : Kyrie Eleison Frollo : Seigneur, pitié pour moi Choeur : Kyrie Eleison Frollo :Fais qu'elle s'offre à moi ou elle brûlera
Hellfire Lyrics with Latin : [The Church Choir] _Confiteor Deo Omnipotenti_ _Baetae Mariae Semper Virgini_ _Beato Micheali Archangelo_ _Sanctis Apostolis Omnibus Sanctis_ (Judge Claude Frollo) _Beata, Maria_ You know I am a righteous man, Of my virtue I am justly proud _(Et Tibit Pater)_ _Beata, Maria_ You know I'm so much purer than The common vulgar, weak, licentious crowd _(Quai Peccavi Nimis)_ Then tell me, Maria Why I see her dancing there ? Why her smoldering eyes still scorch my soul ? _(Cogitatione)_ I feel her, I see her The sun caught in her raven hair Is blazing in me out of all control _(Verbo Et Opere)_ Like Fire, Hellfire ! This fire in my skin This Burning ... Desire Is turning me to sin It's not my fault ! _(Mea Culpa)_ I'm not to blame _(Mea Culpa)_ It is the gypsy girl The witch who sent this flame ! _(Mea Maxima Culpa)_ It's not my fault _(Mea Culpa)_ If in God's plan _(Mea Culpa)_ He made the devil so much stronger than a man Protect me, Maria ! *(Angelic Choir Begins)* Don't let this siren cast her spell Don't let her fire sear my flesh and bone Destroy Esmeralda ! And let her taste the fires of hell Or else let her be mine and mine alone _(knock knock knock knock knock)_ Minister Frollo, The Gypsy has Escaped What ? Nowhere in the cathedral, she's gone But how ?- Nevermind, get out, you idiot ! I'll find her, I'll find her even if I have to burn down all of Paris _(music starts again)_ Hellfire, Dark Fire ! Now gypsy, it's your turn Choose me or your pyre Be mine or YOU WILL BURN ! _(Kyrie Eleison)_ God, have mercy on her _(Kyrie Eleison)_ God, have mercy on me _(Kyrie Eleison)_ But she will be mine Or *She. Will. BURN !*
This is my very old account and I’ll come by to check on it years later lol. I love that these are still being enjoy and of course anyone can use it for any reason I don’t care please enjoy and share for all to also enjoy❤️
French lyrics: Beata Maria, Je clame que mon âme est pure, De ma vertu j'ai droit d'être fier Beata Maria, Mon cœur a bien plus de droiture, Qu'une commune vulgaire foule de traîne-misère Mais pourquoi, Maria, quand elle danse l'insolente, Ses yeux de feu m'embrasent, et me hantent Quelle brûlure, quelle torture, Les flammes de sa chevelure, Dévorent mon corps d'obscènes flétrissures Infernale, bacchanale L'Enfer noircit ma chair, Du pêché, de désir, Le Ciel doit me punir Est-ce ma faute? Pourquoi ce blâme? C'est cette sorcière gitane, Par qui mon cœur s'enflamme Est-ce ma faute, si notre Père, A fait les hommes moins puissants que Lucifer! Par pitié, Maria, Protège-moi du mauvais sort, De cette fleur du mal et de son corps Détruis Esméralda, Qu'un rideau de feu soit son linceul! Ou faites qu'elle soit à moi et à moi seul! (Intermission) Ministre Frollo, la Bohémienne s'est enfuie. Quoi? Elle n'est plus dans la Cathédrale, elle s'est échappée. Mais, comment? Ca ne fait rien, sors d'ici, idiot! Je la trouverai, je l'aurai, même si je dois brûler tout Paris! (Song) Infernale, bacchanale, diabolique Sorcière Sois mienne ou ma passion te mènera en Enfer! Seigneur, pitié pour elle Seigneur, pitié pour moi Fais qu'elle s'offre à moi, Ou elle mourra
Confiteor Deo, Omnipotenti, Beatæ Mariæ, semper virgini, Beato Michaeli Archangelo, Sanctis Apostolis, omnibus sanctis. Beata Maria, scis esse mihi animam Tam rectam, ut qua jure gaudeam, Beata Maria, et jure me majorem quam Lascivum vulgus reri audeam. Dic mihi, Maria, sic saltantem cerno, cur Ejus oculus me ustilat? Perceptæ, conspectæ, sol nigre crine nectitur, Et in me deflagrando furiat. In igni maligni hoc corpus ardet, nec! Furores indigni peccata pellunt hæc. Nec error est! (Mea culpa) Nec criminor! (Mea culpa) Nam strix Athingana comburit ægrum cor. Nec criminor! (Mea culpa) Si, Domine! (Mea culpa) Fecistis Satan fortiorem homine. Defende, Maria, me a sirenis vocibus, Remota nobis illa tæda sit! Confuta Esmeraldam, et addic flammis acribus, Aut in hac una manu præda sit! Minister Frollo, Athingana fulit. Quid?! Nusquam in Cathedrali invenitur. Desparuit Sed...quomodo?! Aliud cura. Apage, carnifex. Eam inveniam, Etiam si opus erit totius Lutetiae Parisiorum crematione! Maligni cum igni, est atro tibi res. Aut mea aut ligni: alterutrius es! Miserere ejus, (Κύριε, ελέησον) Miserere me, (Κύριε, ελέησον) Sed aut praeda mea aut ligni est! Credit to @ScorpioMartianus
A little advice on making a karaoke video.... put the words up on screen before the singer actually has to start to sing them. If not, the singer can be late on some lyrics.
What's the timing of the last bit? When do you start the "But she will be mine" Because I can hear the second half of the phrase, but the first part eludes me, anyone able to help me out?