Sweet CHEESE, Frollo SNAPPED in this version. J'adore, Jean Piat! J'adore! "YOU SHALL NOT PASS!" "You won't get a SNIFF without me!" - Jean Piat as Scar and Gandalf (French LOTR and Lion King Musicals)

Bro, thank goodness for the sub.😅

Soy español, y debo de admitir. Que suenan genial

This is the weakest emotinal rendition of this song I've ever heard hahaha. I know it would be his native toinge but come on..... (I grew up watching it in Spanish and English)

Excellent singing voice, he absolutely crushes it. Brilliant work.

2:23 I love this translation

Infernal is fire from hell, and it’s also a French word

I love that the channel's name literally translates to cheese mom

By far the hardest hitting version of the song. This deserves more recognition.

French is better

Je sais pas pourquoi mais à 2:11 J'adore ce passage

Arabic version is more wonderful and powerful

I love how he face plants at the end! 😂 did no one else see that?

i prefer this to the english one although i usually prefer english/ original versions (original as in producer of the movie/ music - not the entire story) I've read the book and seen the french musical and his pieces there are powerful too

Confiteor Deo, omnipotente. Beatae Mariae, semper Virgini. Beato Michaeli Archangelo. Sanctis apostolis omnibus Sanctis. [Frollo:] Beata Maria, Je clame que mon âme est pure, De ma vertu j'ai droit d'être fier [Prêtres:] Et tibi Pater [Frollo:] Beata Maria, Mon cœur a bien plus de droiture, Qu'une commune vulgaire foule de traîne-misère [Prêtres:] Quia peccavi nimis [Frollo:] Mais pourquoi, Maria, quand elle danse l'insolente, Ses yeux de feu m'embrasent, et me hantent [Prêtres:] Cogitatione [Frollo:] Quelle brûlure, quelle torture, Les flammes de sa chevelure, Dévorent mon corps d'obscènes flétrissures [Prêtres:] Verbo et opere [Frollo:] 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 ! [Garde:] Ministre Frollo, la Bohémienne s'est enfuie. [Frollo:] Quoi ? [Garde:] Elle n'est plus dans la Cathédrale, elle s'est échappée. [Frollo:] Mais, comment ? Ca 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, ma passion te mènera en Enfer [Prêtres:] Kyrie Eleison [Frollo :] Seigneur, pitié pour elle Seigneur, pitié pour moi Fais qu'elle s'offre à moi, Ou elle mourra lyricstranslate.com

We can all agree that this was Disney’s prince of Egypt.

I loved this song a lot throughout the movie.

Wow, the French version is even more powerful than the English version.

Le song est boff de frolo

i like this version better than english. it's darker too

“God have mercy on her, god have mercy on me” in french goes so unbelievably hard

The french version sounds great! The french singer sounds really similar to the English one.

Love it, both the lyrics and the performance are amazing.

I love Disney movies i was little

It's fun listening to Disney songs in their native languages

he started with faith. beata maria i proclaim that my soul is pure. then he commits blasphemy. "it is the fault of our heavenly father who made man weaker than lucifer" god never make faults there has to be respect mentioniong the god. I liked this song since I was a child.

Awesome

wasn't french different from back then compared to the current time

Ngl i like these lyrics more

Mon gars c’est une origine française pas Anglais 😉

Arabic version is the best.. listen to it guys

This and golden wind in Italian

sorry but Italian version is a little better but this is good

"Is it my fault, if our Heavenly Father, Made man weaker than Lucifer?" Damn that was an awesome localization job.

"let the curtain of fire be her shroud" hit me HARD

Why can't They creat so many interesting cartoons now?

Frollo did nothіng wгоng

Fun fact, I attempted this song as part of an assignment for my second beginner French class in college. I do not recommend it. I almost lost my voice.

2:23 from Latin version " Fecisti Satan fortiorem homine "

The norwegian and japanise is the best versions of this song

Proud to know French rn

Quote of the Day: *“~Infernal, Bacchanal! Hell burns my flesh~”*

Hellfire - Horny version

Here's the literal translation from a french speaker: "Beata Maria, I claim that my soul is pure, of my virtue I have the right to be proud. Beata maria, my heart has much more rightness, then a common, vulgar crowd of misery draggers. But why, Maria, when she dances, the insolent, her eyes of fire set me aflame and haunt me. What burn, what torture, the flames of her mane devour my body of obscene wilting. Infernal, bacchanal. Hell blackens my flesh, of the sin, of desire, the sky must punish me. Is it my fault? Why this blame? It's this gipsy witch by who my heart inflames! Is it my fault? If our father. Made men less powerful then lucifer? By(have) mercy, Maria, protect me from the bad spell, of this flower of evil and her body. Destroy Esmeralda, that a curtain of fire be her shroud, or make that she be mine, and mine alone." (Second part is pretty spot on)

Somehow hearing Frollo sing the song this way is worse. And I mean creepier!

Catholics are weird Ayo protestant squad represent!

The french lyrics make more sense

Frollo: Lord have mercy on me God: Stop burning stuff

1:05How I imagined if the Phantom of the Opera had sung this: Darling Mother, How far I've come from wretched life And with my gifts I am justly proud Darling Mother, You know I'm so much smarter than the Selfish, mundane, cruel, malicious crowd Then tell me, oh Mother Why I see her singing there Why in spirit she still has a hold I need her, I breathe her Her voice of a heavens gift And yet she will never ever know None like her The Briar Her love I yearn to win Divided The liar How could she just choose him It's not my fault She had a part She's the tainted rose Who pierced my fragile heart It's not my fault It was God's plan He let the devil make me more than just a man Protect me, oh Mother In her presence I befell And lost power of the music of the night Punish Christine Daae There will never be farewell Our bond is bound for the afterlife (I'll find her even if I have to BRING DOWN this opera house!) None like her The liar Oh Christine, for concern Choose me or Else dire Be mine or you will learn There's no point of return There's no where to flee Soon she'll be mine Or she will learn!

I wonder what circle of hell frollo would end in