Luyện nghe bài hát Baptisma

Shivering ... awe ... and delight:
"Here is my throat", he said,
As he his head ... in silence ... to him.
his white flesh ... shining in the velvet of darkness.
Take him now, and he be yours ... -
Can't you see, how he longs to be ... forever ... and a day.

...silently the river ...

"Meister des Mordes, nimm Augen,
An diesem Ort ich nicht sein.
Strecke mich nieder, mein Haupt,
Meister des Mordes, mir den Tod!"

There he stood, and willing,
As the ... his blood ... was streaming
Down his body ... this naked body.
Gushing out of the wounds, he was sinking to the floor.
Gushing out of the wounds, he was sinking to the floor.
"Cold" , he thought, "so the stones,
But I'll be soon!"
Still not ... still not enough.
"This is the moment, my beautiful, one,
The has come to send your farewell to the sun,
To cross the and leave ... all these mortal dregs behind.
You shall be flesh of my flesh ... and of my blood.
Flesh of my ... and blood of my blood.
Let me what you have to give,
Let me ... and you shall receive.
the beat of my dead heart,
Feel the of my heart ... and drink, as I have done ... -
Drink, my beautiful, one!"

A new in the ancient bouquet,
Another rose in the of darkness,
That will see the day ... -
will never, never see the day.

"...Trnen Perlen, Juwelen der Sterbenden ..."