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 Ort kann ich nicht sein.
mich nieder, zerschlage mein Haupt,
Meister des Mordes, mir den Tod!"

There he stood, and willing,
As the ... his blood ... was streaming
his naked body ... this naked body.
Gushing out of the wounds, enfeebled he was to the floor.
Gushing out of the wounds, he was sinking 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 to send your 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 ... and blood of my blood.
Let me what you have to give,
Let me take ... and you receive.
Feel the beat of my heart,
Feel the beat of my ... and drink, as I have done ... -
Drink, my beautiful, one!"

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

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