Hellfire
Jonathan Young
3:57Morning in Paris, the city awakes To the bells of Notre Dame The fishermen fishes, the bakerman bakes To the bells of Notre Dame To the big bells as loud as the thunder To the little bells soft as a swarm And some say the soul of the city's The toll of the bells The bells of Notre Dame Shh - listen And Clopin will tell you It is a tale A tale of a man And a monster Dark was the night when our tale was begun On the docks near Notre Dame (Shut up, we'll be spotted) Four frightened gypsies slid silently under The docks near Notre Dame (Forgive us, we seek passage into Paris) But a trap had been laid for the gypsies And they gazed up in fear and alarm At a figure whose clutches Were iron as much as the bells The bells (Judge Claude Frollo) The bells of Notre Dame Judge Claude Frollo longed To purge the world of vice and sin And he saw corruption everywhere Except within (Bring these gypsy vermin to the House of Justice) (You there! What are you hiding?) (Stolen goods, no doubt. Take them from her) (She ran) (Sanctuary, please, give us sanctuary!) A baby? A monster! STOOOOP! Stop Cry be outstinken This is an unholy demon. I'm sending it back to hell where it belongs See there the innocent blood you have spilt On the steps of Notre Dame (I'm guiltless - she ran, I pursued) Now you would add this child's blood to your guilt On the steps of Notre Dame (My conscience is clear) You can lie to yourself and your minions You can claim that you haven't a qualm But you never can run Nor hide what you've done from the eyes The very eyes of Notre Dame And for one time in his life of power and control Frollo felt a twinge of fear for his immortal soul (What must I do?) (Care for the child, and raise it as your own) And Frollo gave the child a cruel name A name that means 'half formed' Quasimodo Now he is a riddle to guess if you can Sing the bells of Notre Dame Who is the monster, and who is the man? Sing the bells, bells, bells, bells, Bells, bells, bells, bells Bells of Notre Dame!