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Wenn ich an ihren Brüsten hingesunken, den heiligsten der Tränke tief getrunken: Komm, Drache Tod, lass mit dem letzten Hauch uns in die Luft vergeh’n wie blauer Rauch. Und lass uns noch nach hunderttausend Jahren vereint als Sturmwind durch die Lüfte fahren.
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When I, lowered to her breasts, have drunk deeply of the holiest of drinks: Come, Dragon Death! With our last breath let us blow away in the air like blue smoke. And let us still after a hundred thousand years fly together through the air as a storm wind.
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