Luyện nghe bài hát Baptisma

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

...silently the river ...

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

he stood, bare and willing,
As the ... his blood ... was streaming
his naked 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 time has come to your farewell to the sun,
To cross the threshold and leave ... all these dregs behind.
You shall be of my flesh ... and blood of my blood.
Flesh of my flesh ... and of my blood.
Let me take what you to give,
Let me take ... and you receive.
Feel the beat of my heart,
the beat of my heart ... 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 ... -
That never, never see the day.

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