Luyện nghe bài hát Baptisma

Shivering ... awe ... and delight:
"Here is my throat", he said,
As he bowed his ... in silence ... to him.
Behold his white flesh ... 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 flows ...

"Meister des Mordes, meine Augen,
An Ort kann ich nicht 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 body ... this body.
out of the wounds, enfeebled 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!"
Still not ... still not enough.
"This is the moment, my beautiful, one,
The time has come to send your to the sun,
To the threshold and leave ... all these mortal dregs behind.
You be flesh 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 ... and you shall receive.
the beat of my dead heart,
Feel the beat of my ... and drink, as I have done ... -
Drink, my beautiful, one!"

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

"...Trnen sind Perlen, Juwelen der ..."