Falcon In The Dive Lyrics - Scarlet Pimpernel, The

Falcon In The Dive Lyrics

Falcon In The Dive

Hunt for the man
Comb the city, every street, every grate
You put a guard at every gate
Drag him out, shout the moment that you find him!
Daam!
Knock in the doors, lock up the city
Track him down through this town
And be quick about it...now!
How the devil do I ever prevail when I'm only a man?
But I'll never be duped by this scurrilous phantom again
I wasn't born to walk on water
I wasn't born to sack and slaughter
But on my soul, I wasn't born
To stoop, to scorn, and knuckle under
A man can learn to steal some thunder
A man can learn to work some wonder
And when the guantlet's down,
It's time to rise and climb the sky
And soon the moon will smoulder
And the winds will drive
Yes, a man grows older but his soul remains alive
All those tremulous stars still glitter
And I will survive!
Let my heart grow colder and as bitter as a falcon in the dive
There was a dream, a dying ember
There was a dream, I don't remember
But I will resurrect that dream
Though rivers stream and hills grow steeper
For here in hell where life gets cheaper
Oh, here in hell the blood runs deeper
And when the final duel is near
I'll lift my spear and fly
Piercing into the sky and higher
And the strong will thrive
Yes, the weak will cower while the fittest will survive
If we wait for the darkest hour
Till we spring alive
Then with claws of fire, we devour like a falcon in the dive
These are the days! Yes!
Days of glory, days of rage, and the dream
And the dream of Paris preys on my bones
Gnawing night and day and clawing through my brain and
No, never bend! Never kneel!
Rend him to bits! Bite!
Now, the beauty of the fight
I'm not a man to hunger for blood, but the spirit can cry
To be younger and fiercer and fly
Piercing into the sky and higher
And the strong will thrive
Yes, the weak will cower while the fittest will survive
If we wait for the darkest hour
Till we spring alive
Then with claws of fire, we devour like a falcon in the dive


Song Overview

Personal Review

I first met Falcon in the Dive during a drizzly matinee at the Minskoff. The lights snapped red, Terrence Mann prowled forward, and the orchestra detonated—a clang of snare, low-brass growl, and guitar crunch. In that instant the Lyrics felt like hot iron: “Hunt for the man! Comb the city!” Half a lifetime later, I cue the cast album on a quiet night and the same voltage jumps the decades. Frank Wildhorn & Nan Knighton bottle righteous fury, then pour it straight down the ear canal. The pulse is part rock anthem, part Dies Irae. Perfect fuel when your coffee wears off and deadlines loom.

Song Meaning and Annotations

On paper, Chauvelin is a bureaucrat; in Falcon in the Dive he erupts into a zealot chasing a ghost. Knighton’s Lyrics hammer staccato imperatives—“Knock in the doors! Lock up the city!”—mirroring a mind clamping shut. Wildhorn counters with a climbing Phrygian-flavored riff, timpani thumps, and a 6/8 gallop that keeps tilting under foot.

Midway, the text pivots: “There was a dream — a dying ember...” Idealism flickers, swallowed by jackhammer orchestration. That chiaroscuro is crucial: Chauvelin isn’t cartoon villainy; he’s the revolution soured. A 2019 Manhattan Concert Productions interview had Knighton confess she wrote from “feelings of pushing forward against the odds,” grafting her own grit onto the character.

Musically, listen for the soaring major-third leap on “rise and climb the sky.” Mann’s baritone stretches, the horns answer, and you feel the air thin. Spotify spins still tally thousands of weekly streams—a quiet cult following for a song never marketed as a single.

Symbolism threads the avian metaphor. A falcon dives not in anger but precision. So Chauvelin’s promise, “with claws of fire we devour,” suggests predation coated in self-mythology—exactly the tragedy the Pimpernel exploits. Stage directions in early Playbill drafts even placed him atop the guillotine blade, a predator surveying prey.

Verse Highlights

Opening Commands

Militaristic rhythms; every verb lands on a drum accent—pure adrenaline.

Dream-to-Hell Pivot

Strings drop out, leaving bass ostinato and snarling guitar; idealism curdles in real time.

Final Refrain

The key modulates up a minor third, echoing the falcon’s last, lethal stoop.

Detailed Annotations

In Falcon in the Dive, we meet Chauvelin at a psychological boiling point. He’s ostensibly a high-ranking official in the French revolutionary regime, but beneath that polished veneer lies a fractured idealist, a man who once dreamed of a better world but now claws for control in a chaos of blood and betrayal. This solo number from The Scarlet Pimpernel musical underscores his descent: no longer guided by revolutionary hope, he's driven by obsession, humiliation, and the hunger for retribution. The musical and lyrical motifs soar and spiral—mirroring the title's falcon—as Chauvelin gears himself for the final hunt.

Overview

The staging and delivery of the song make Chauvelin’s turmoil almost feral. He begins barking orders—

Hunt for the man! Comb the city, ev'ry street, ev'ry grate!

—with the clipped, brutal cadence of a general on the brink. No companions harmonize with him. Unlike Percy’s rallying cry in “Into the Fire,” Chauvelin doesn’t inspire; he commands. The tone is totalitarian. His minions are not comrades but extensions of his will.

There’s a brief technical note in the lyrics: the line heard as

Search the down!
was likely intended as “through this town”—an understandable misprint or vocal slip that didn’t make it to lyric corrections.

Thematic Elements

The song’s central metaphor is aerie and arresting: the falcon. Its lethal grace threads through every note of the piece. Consider the title phrase:

Falcon in the dive.

This is no idle bird. National Geographic reports that a falcon in a hunting dive can reach speeds of up to 200 miles per hour—this is weaponized nature. When Chauvelin aligns himself with this predator, he becomes both majestic and monstrous. You don’t negotiate with a falcon in descent; you pray you’re not its target.

That predatory image is cleverly paired with the notion of the “gauntlet.” In one line he sings:

When the gauntlet’s down, it’s time to rise and climb the sky.

This is a dual metaphor. On one hand, the gauntlet refers to the leather glove falconers use to handle birds of prey—without which they’d be slashed by talons. On the other, it's a medieval dare: throwing down the gauntlet as a challenge to combat. Chauvelin invokes both meanings as he rises—ready not only to wield power but to engage in ideological combat.

Historical References

But why is Chauvelin so unhinged? The answer lies in this haunting admission:

There was a dream – a dying ember. There was a dream – I don’t remember.

This dream, of course, is the Revolution’s founding hope: Liberté, égalité, fraternité. But like so many political fires, it burned itself out. After the execution of King Louis XVI in 1793, revolutionary idealism gave way to paranoia and mass slaughter. France fell into the Reign of Terror—where justice was an illusion and guillotines ran ceaselessly. Archival records tell us that 16,594 people were executed by guillotine, while as many as 40,000 more were either murdered or left to rot without trial. It is in this moral wreckage that Chauvelin operates.

Here in hell, the blood runs deeper.

This is not hyperbole. It’s historical fact—and it shapes every note of Chauvelin’s madness. The city he once loved now writhes in betrayal. And he, once a believer, has become an agent of its terror.

Character Dynamics

At one moment, Chauvelin looks toward the balcony where Robespierre, his superior, had stood just moments before, and sings:

To stoop to scorn and knuckle under.

It’s a flash of resentment. Chauvelin, though loyal, is no lapdog. His pride still burns, and though he bends under pressure, he never breaks. His hunger for dominance grows more primal with each verse. He bellows:

Never kneel! Never bend! Rend him to bits! Bite!

The words are guttural, almost animalistic. Chauvelin isn’t simply after victory—he’s after obliteration. Not just of Percy, but of his own doubt, his lost ideals, his eroded dignity.

Musical Techniques

The structure of “Falcon in the Dive” isolates Chauvelin vocally and emotionally. Unlike ensemble pieces, he sings alone, without harmony, surrounded by stoic soldiers or shadows. There is no camaraderie here. Just rage.

The lyrics build with furious tempo, until the very rhythm of the music feels like talons closing in. The orchestration claws upward in fits of fury and then dives, just as a falcon might, into violent resolve:

Piercing into the sky, and higher!
And the strong will thrive!
Yes, the weak will cower,
while the fittest will survive!

This final note touches on the Victorian notion of “survival of the fittest”—a phrase not coined until Herbert Spencer’s 1864 Principles of Biology, though the attitude it describes has ancient roots. Chauvelin invokes this brutish creed not as science, but as self-justification. Might, he suggests, makes right.

The tragedy? He’s no longer fighting for an idea. He’s fighting to prove he still matters.


Song Credits

  • Featured Vocal: Terrence Mann
  • Producer: Frank Wildhorn (Atlantic Theatre imprint)
  • Composer: Frank Wildhorn
  • Lyricist: Nan Knighton
  • Arrangers/Orchestrators: Kim Scharnberg & Jason Howland
  • Release Date: February 17, 1998 (Cast Album)
  • Genre: Symphonic Rock / Musical Theatre
  • Instruments: Drum kit, electric & acoustic guitars, low brass, strings, pipe organ pads
  • Label: Atlantic Records
  • Mood: Relentless, martial
  • Length: 3 : 11
  • Track # 7 on The Scarlet Pimpernel – Original Broadway Cast Recording
  • Language: English
  • Poetic meter: Mixed trochaic and anapestic blasts
  • Copyright © 1998 Atlantic Theatre / Wildhorn-Knighton

Songs Exploring Obsession & Resolve

While Chauvelin circles his quarry, Javert’s “Stars” in Les Misérables (1985) stalks Valjean beneath a cosmic straight-edge; both men worship order, but Javert’s melody is liturgical where Chauvelin’s is feral.

Meanwhile, “Till I Hear You Sing” from Love Never Dies (2010) turns obsession inward—The Phantom weaponizes longing rather than law, and Lloyd Webber bathes him in swelling strings instead of snare volleys.

In contrast, Sondheim’s “Epiphany” (1979) shows Sweeney Todd hurtling past obsession into bloodlust. The 9/8 grind foreshadows Chauvelin’s line “here in hell the blood runs deeper,” yet Sweeney revels where Chauvelin still rationalizes.

Questions and Answers

Was “Falcon in the Dive” ever released as a commercial single?
No. It lives exclusively on cast recordings and streaming platforms; Atlantic Records never issued a radio cut.
Are there notable covers?
Yes—Rex Smith’s 1999 Encore! album spin and dozens of YouTube/ SoundCloud renditions keep popping up, the most-watched being an operatic rock cover posted in 2020.
Did the cast album chart?
While never cracking the Billboard 200, it became an early best-seller on Atlantic’s short-lived Atlantic Theatre imprint and remains a steady Top 20 seller in Broadway speciality shops.
Was the song recognized at awards shows?
The musical received 1998 Tony nominations for Best Actor (Douglas Sills) and Best Book (Nan Knighton), giving indirect spotlight to the song as Mann’s showcase.
Has it appeared outside the theatre?
A stripped-down version underscored montage footage in the 2019 Lincoln Center concert broadcast, and a 2024 historical-thriller novel “Falcon in the Dive” borrowed its title with Knighton’s blessing.

Awards and Chart Positions

  • 1998 Tony Award Nominations: Best Actor (Musical) – Douglas Sills; Best Book – Nan Knighton; Lighting Design – The Scarlet Pimpernel.
  • 1999 Revival: New orchestrations featured, but the song retained its original key and became a fan-voted highlight at the Neil Simon transfer.

How to Sing?

Range hovers B?2–F4; the tessitura sits low but the climactic “sky” arpeggio demands chest-mix stamina. Keep the larynx neutral—tempting to snarl, but clarity makes menace bigger. Breathe in four-count gusts before each command cluster or you’ll gas out by “claws of fire.” Tempo is a relentless 138 BPM; work with a click track to nail rests that feel like gun-cock clicks.

Fan and Media Reactions

“Terrence Mann could melt steel with that final F-sharp.” – Reddit thread r/musicals, 2025
“My cardio playlist ends with ‘Falcon’; if I’m not on the floor by then, I loop it.” – Spotify user comment, 2024
“Lincoln Center broadcast proved the song still owns the stage—even without pyros.” – BroadwayWorld recap, 2019
“Wildhorn writes roller-coasters; Mann rides them without seatbelts.” – Theatre blog, 2023
“Great villain anthem you’ve never heard if you only stream Les Mis and Wicked.” – Podcast ‘Stage Left’, 2022


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