Dzwonnik z Notre Dame - Niebiański blask / Z dna piekieł

QUASIMODO
Sometimes even a half of the night
I spend looking down,
At couples walking to the dawn.
I could see a glow around them,
It could have been celestial light.

This magic was not for me,
Or the whispers of couples in love,
I'll never experience all those graces,
Because how could my repulsive face
Be lightened by the celestial light?

But it happened, that my lot gave me a good sign
When my face was touched by her lips,
She looked at me in such a way
That suddenly in my soul
Every single bell began sounding so happily
And the churche was shining in the star shine.
It could have been the celestial light.

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, how many assets I have,
And I can be pround of my virtue,

PRIESTS
Et tibit Pater (And to you, Father)

FROLLO
Beata Maria
I care so much more about the pureness of my soul,
Than the weak, licentious and stupid crowd!

PRIESTS
Quia peccavi nimis (That I have sinned)

FROLLO
So tell me, Maria
Why do I still see her
And her eyes are giving me a piercing look.

PRIESTS
Cogitatione (In thought)

FROLLO
And I see it, I feel it
Her black hair is shining wonderfully
So that I don't even know if I'm me or someone else!

PRIESTS
Verbo et opere (In word and deed)

FROLLO
This fire!
Straight from the hell!
I can feel it in my flesh as I shiver
May
A man
Be ruled by the worst desire ever?
Oh, don't blame me!

PRIESTS
Mea culpa (Through my fault)

FROLLO
It's not me, no!

PRIESTS
Mea culpa (Through my fault)

FROLLO
The gypsy girl
Is causing this misery of me!

PRIESTS
Mea maxima culpa (Through my most griveous fault)

FROLLO
Oh, don't blame me!

PRIESTS
Mea culpa (Through my fault)

FROLLO
If God

PRIESTS
Mea culpa (Through my fault)

FROLLO
Could make the devil
Stronger than a man!

PRIESTS
Mea maxima culpa (Through my most griveous fault)

FROLLO
So protect me, Maria
Finish this witch off
Don't make me live in such torment
And destroy Esmeralda
Let her taste the fires of hell, or
She has to love only me and be mine!

This fire!
So impure!
It's your fate, gypsy girl:
Yield to me
Then exist
Otherwise, go on pyre!

PRIESTS
Kyrie Eleison (Lord have mercy)

FROLLO
God have mercy on her

PRIESTS
Kyrie Eleison (Lord have mercy)

FROLLO
God have mercy on me

PRIESTS
Kyrie Eleison (Lord have mercy)

FROLLO
She has to be mine
Or go on pyre!