The common, vulgar, weak, licentious crowd
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
Burn it

Like fire
Hellfire
This fire in my skin
My skin
This burning desire
Is turning me to sin

It's not my fault
I'm not to blame
It is the gypsy girl
The witch who sent this flame
It's not my fault
If in God's plan
He made the Devil so much stronger

Protect me, Maria
Don't let this siren cast hеr spell
Don't let her firе sear my flesh and bone
Destroy Esmeralda
And let her taste the fires of hell
Or else let her be mine and mine alone
- [Guard] Minister Frollo, the gypsy has escaped
- What?
- [Guard] She's nowhere in the cathedral
I'm afraid she's gone
- But how?
Never mind. Get out, you idiot
I'll find her
I'll find her and I'll find her
If I have to burn down all of Paris

Hellfire
Darkfire
Now, gypsy, it's your turn
Choose me or
Your pyre
Be mine or you will burn

God have mercy on her
God have mercy on me
But she will be mine
Or she will burn
Hellfire
Darkfire
Now, gypsy, it's your turn
She will burn
Choose me or your pyre
She will burn