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JUDEX CREDERIS

ESSE VENTURUS

IN TE DOMINE

SPERAVI

NON CONFUNDAR IN

AETERNUM

SALVUM

FAC POPULUM

TUUM

JUDEX CREDERIS

FROLLO: The prisoner has been found guilty of entering the city of Paris

illegally,

guilty of stabbing a soldier in the church,

and guilty of the crime of witchcraft.

The sentence is death!

KIRIE ELEISON

I will give you this opportunity to recant and save yourself.

Think of what I’ve offered. What is your answer?

ESMERALDA: (Spits in Frollo’s face)

LIBERA ME DOMINE

FROLLO: For the justice of the realm

and for the salvation of Paris,

it is my sacred duty to send this unholy demon back to hell!

QUASIMODO: Esmeralda!

LIBERA ME DOMINE

DE MORTE AETERNA

CONGREGATION: And at that moment, Quasimodo decided…

IN DIE ILLA

TREMENDA

QUANDO CAELI MOVENDI SUNT

CONGREGATION: He could remain still no longer…

CAELI ET TERRA

(CONGREGATION: He broke free of the ropes…)

DUM VENERE JUDICARE

CONGREGATION: That were tied to the pillars…

SAECULUM PER IGNEM

CONGREGATION: He slid down the facade like a drop of rain and climbed to the

balustrade.

SALUTARIS

SALUTARIS HOSTIA

QUAE CAELI

PANDIS OSTIUM

BELLA PREMUNT HOSTILIA

DA ROBUR FER

AUXILIUM

SIT

SEMPITERNA GLORIA

SIT

SEMPITERNA GLORIA

SIT

SEMPITERNA GLORIA

GLORIA

GLORIA

SEMPER

SANCTUS

QUASIMODO: Sanctuary!

SANCTUS

QUASIMODO: Sanctuary!

IN EXCELSIS

CONGREGATION: Quasimodo set the girl down in the the belltower and went to bar

the great doors of Notre Dame cathedral so that no one could get in.

FROLLO: Captain, seize the cathedral!

FREDERICK: But sir, the laws of sanctuary!

FROLLO: I am the archdeacon of this cathedral,

I negate the laws of sanctuary! Open those doors!

FREDERICK: Open those doors! Throw them down if you must!

CONGREGATION: As the soldiers attempted to throw open the church doors,

they suddenly saw Quasimodo hurl giant stones and wooden beams.

DIES IRAEFROLLO: Fools! Break down the doors!

DIES ILLA

CONGREGATION: Captain Phoebus, freed from his bars and the heroic Clopin

rallied the people of Paris to fight the soldiers.

DIES IRAE, DIES ILLA

PHOEBUS: They must not be allowed to enter!

HERE ME

PEOPLE OF PARIS

(OLIM DEUS ACCELERE)

HOC SAECULUM SPLENDIDUM

SOMEDAY

YOUR PATIENCE

WILL FINALLY PAY

(ACCELERE FIAT VENIRE OLIM)

WHY NOT MAKE

SOMEDAY

COME RIGHT NOW?

CONGREGATION: -The people fought the soldiers

-but could not hold them back.

The soldiers heaved and hurled, until at last,

-with one final blow,

-they knocked down the doors.

-And Quasimodo (seeing their invasion) ran back and forth (MORS STUPEBIT ET

NATURA)

-trying to find a way to stop them.

(CUM RESURGET CREATURA)

-Until,

-he came across the great vat of molten lead sitting up on the roof.

(JUDICANTI RESPONSURA__)

SOLDIER: My god, look up there! He’s way up there!

COME ALL YOU SAINTS OF STONE

ALL YOU GUARDIANS AND GARGOYLES

HURL DOWN STONES

INTO THE NIGHT

THROW THE LADDERS

DOWN AND LIGHT

THESE VATS OF LEAD

STEAMING, BOILING

STREAMS OF LEAD

BURNING LEAD

AND LET THE

FLAMES GROW HIGHER

OH, SAINTS AND MONSTERS

SHOW YOUR POWER

HELP ME TO SEND THIS

RAGING SHOWER

RAINING FIRE

ON THE STONE

BELOW!!!

QUASIMODO: We’ve done it, Esmeralda! Beaten them back!

-Esmeralda?

-You are home.

ESMERALDA: Home?

HERE AGAIN

AT THE TOP OF THE WORLD

TWO FRIENDS ENJOYING

THIS BEAUTIFUL MORNING

IN MY EYES

YOU ARE BEAUTIFUL, TOO

SHARING THE TOP OF THE WORLD

QUASIMODO: Stay inside here… forever.

ESMERALDA: I don’t think… forever.

-You are such a good friend, Quasimodo.

QUASIMODO: Yes, your friend…

-Esmeralda?

-Esmeralda, wake up!

FROLLO: Is she dead?

QUASIMODO: Because of you!

FROLLO: It was my duty.

QUASIMODO: Duty?

FROLLO: Now we can finally go back to the way things were.

QUASIMODO: No!

FROLLO: We will. You’ll see…

AT LAST WE’RE FREE

OF ESMERALDA

NOW THAT SHE’S GONE

HER POISON DIES WITH HER

NOW THAT WE’RE FREE

OF ESMERALDA

WE CAN GO ON AS CLOSE AS ONCE WE WERE

HERE IN OUR SANCTUARY

SANCTUARY…

QUASIMODO: Sanctuary? No sanctuary wihout her!

FROLLO: It was her choice, Quasimodo. I could have helped her. Even loved her.

QUASIMODO: Love? What do you know of love? Who have you ever loved?

FROLLO: I—I loved my brother. I tried to teach him.

QUASIMODO: You? Teach him?

FROLLO: Yes, as I tried to teach you! But he was wicked and weak!

QUASIMODO: He? You are the weak one.

You’re the wicked one!

And the wicked shall not go unpunished!

THE WICKED SHALL NOT GO UNPUNISHED

THE HEART OF THE WICKED IS OFF LITTLE WORTH

FROLLO: Let go of me! Quasimodo, no, don’t!

THE WICKED SHALL NOT GO UNPUNISHED

SOLVET SAECULUM IN FAVILLA

TESTE DAVID CUM SYBILLA

QUANTUS TREMOR EST FUTURUS

QUANDO JUDEX EST VENTURUS

QUASIMODO: I told you, master. I am very strong!

FROLLO: You don’t want to hurt me!

CONGREGATION: Yes, you do.

-Quasimodo raised his two huge hands and,

-with a great bellow, threw his master

-over the edge of the roof

-into the abyss below.

FROLLO: Damnation!!!

QUASIMODO: There lies all that I have ever loved.

PHOEBUS: Esmeralda?

QUASIMODO: Gone… gone…

PHOEBUS: No…

THE WORLD IS CRUEL

THE WORLD IS UGLY

BUT THERE ARE TIMES

AND THERE ARE PEOPLE

WHEN THE WORLD IS NOT

AND AT ITS CRUELEST

IT’S STILL THE ONLY

WORLD WE’VE GOT

LIGHT AND DARK

FOUL AND FAIR

OUT THERE…

OLIM DEUS ACCELERE

HOC SAECULUM SPLENDIDUM

SOMEDAY

LIFE WILL BE KINDER

LOVE WILL BE BLINDER

SOME NEW AFTERNOON

(HOC SAECULUM SPLENDIDUM)

GODSPEED

THIS BRIGHT MILLENNIUM

(OLIM ACCELERE)

HOPE LIVES ON

WISH UPON THE MOON

LET IT COME

ONE DAY…

SOMEDAY…

SOON…

MORNING IN PARIS

A NEW DAY APPEARS

SING THE BELLS OF NOTRE DAME

ENDING THE TALE

OF YOUR POOR BALLADEERS

SING THE BELLS OF NOTRE DAME

AND I WISH I COULD LEAVE YOU A MORAL

LIKE A TRINKET YOU

HOLD IN YOUR PALM

BUT HERE IS A RIDDLE

TO GUESS IF YOU CAN

SING THE BELLS OF NOTRE DAME

WHAT MAKES A MONSTER

AND WHAT MAKES A MAN?

SING THE

BELLS, BELLS,

BELLS, BELLS,

BELLS, BELLS, (WHATEVER THEIR PITCH YOU)

BELLS, BELLS,(CAN FEEL THEM BEWITCH YOU)

BELLS, BELLS…(THE RICH AND THE RITUAL KNELLS)

OF THE…

BELLS OF NOTRE DAME!