Luyện nghe bài hát Baptisma

Shivering with ... awe ... and
"Here is my throat", he said,
As he bowed his ... in silence ... to him.
Behold his white flesh ... shining in the of darkness.
Take him now, and he will be ... -
you see, how he longs to be yours ... forever ... and a day.

...silently the river ...

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

There he stood, and willing,
As the blood ... his blood ... was
Down his naked body ... naked body.
out of the wounds, enfeebled 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!"
not enough ... still not enough.
"This is the moment, my beautiful, one,
The time has come to send farewell to the sun,
To cross the threshold and ... all these mortal dregs behind.
You shall be flesh of my ... and blood of my blood.
Flesh of my flesh ... and of my blood.
Let me take what you to give,
Let me ... and you shall receive.
Feel the of my dead heart,
Feel the beat of my heart ... and drink, as I have ... -
Drink, my beautiful, one!"

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

"...Trnen sind Perlen, der Sterbenden ..."