11 Richard Wagner - Akt 2 - Szene 4 - Ein furchtbares Verbrechen ward begangen - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Landgraf

Our spirit is embarrassed by our terrible crime: -

insidiously, in a hypocritical mask, to us

The penetration of sin and darkness is a vicious son! -

We are driving away from you, you are with us

can not! Evil shame you are our hearth

covered, and looks menacingly the sky gaze

To this shelter that gave you a shelter!

But you can from an eternal curse

escape in one way; That way, exile,

I will point out: you must go to them! -

A crowd of humble pilgrim

From the countries of the surrounding in the distance, they are in a hurry:

The ranks of the oldest went forward

And the younger ones are ready for a detachment.

Their sins are small,

But still there is no rest to them:

on the holiday of the Milody Light

They go to the Holy Rome.

Landgraf, singers and knights

And you humbly with them

into the treasured city of IDI;

There, ate his sin,

With a prayer to the dust of the fall!

Bow before him, the Holy,

God's court of God:

Only those whom he will forgive,

Peace and the world will find!

But be afraid without forgiveness

Return to us back:

swords that were bent here,

Shame and evil execute!

Elizabeth

To you, Heavenly Father,

Let him find the way!

The sin is grave mercifully

Forgive him, I'm sorry!

Pray days and nights

About him - I give a vow:

Let him see to death

Your fertile light!

I am so gratifying to me

Give my whole life:

Her mine, oh my god

I can not call!

Tangaer

How to find salvation to me?

How to give an answer to the sky?

Forever I was rejected

There is no hope in the soul!

But I want to pray

Break breasts with suffering

Lie in dust and cry:

Smile - here is my path!

Oh, only the angel is meek

Not pouring dreary tears!

Yourself, your dishonor

He sacrificed me!

Singing the younger pilgrims

(In the depths of the scene - sounds from below, from the valley).

In the treasured city, a bright day,

I repent in my sin.

Who firmly believes, he is saved:

He will hear the forgiveness news!

Everyone involuntarily remembered the rapidness of their gestures. Elizabeth, as if defending the tangiazer, again became against the impending crowd of knights; With the movement of her hand, she draws their attention to the singing of young pilgrims performed by faith. - Tangaer suddenly restrains the passionate manifestations of his sorrow and listens to distant voices. A bright ray of hope suddenly illuminates him. With convulsive swiftness, he rushes at the feet of Elizabeth, hastily and flamely kisses the edge of her clothes and then, staggering from great excitement, goes to the exit with a scream:

Tangaer

To Rome!

He runs away. Everyone echoes after him:

Yes, to Rome!

Curtain falls