Luyện nghe bài hát Baptisma

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

...silently the flows ...

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

There he stood, and willing,
As the ... his blood ... was streaming
Down his naked ... this naked body.
Gushing out of the wounds, he was sinking to the floor.
Gushing out of the wounds, enfeebled he was to the floor.
"Cold" , he thought, "so the stones,
But be colder soon!"
not enough ... still not enough.
"This is the moment, my beautiful, one,
The time has to send your farewell to the sun,
To cross the threshold and leave ... all these mortal behind.
You shall be of my flesh ... and blood of my blood.
Flesh of my ... and blood of my blood.
Let me take what you to give,
Let me take ... and you receive.
the beat of my dead heart,
Feel the beat of my ... 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 ... -
That will never, see the day.

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