Caiaphas: Tell the rabble to be quiet, we anticipate a riot. This common crowd is much too loud. Tell the mob who sing your song That they are fools and they are wrong. They are a curse. They should disperse.
Jesus: Why waste your breath moaning at the crowd? Nothing can be done to stop the shouting. If every tongue were still, the noise would still continue. The rocks and stones themselves would start to sing:
Choir: Hey JC, JC won't you fight for me? Sanna, Hosanna, hey Superstar
Jesus: Sing me your songs, but not for me alone Sing out for yourselves, for you are blessed There is not one of you who cannot win the kingdom The slow, the suffering, the quick, the dead
Choir and Jesus: Hosanna hey sanna sanna sanna ho Sanna hey sanna hosanna
Choir: Hey JC, JC, won't you die for me? Sanna hosanna hey superstar
Каифа: Черни прикажи умолкнуть, Бунт поднимут эти толки, Эта толпа слишком шумна! Сброд, что песни здесь поёт, Себя же к смерти приведёт, А ну, молчать! Всех разогнать!
