Swords, swords in my soul!
Tongues of fire and horror!
Clang aloud, aloud,
CLAUS
Newly born I named him
Babe of my joy and ruth:
Kin of heart I claimed him,
Yea, as my star of youth:
Murderous—murderous—
Swords, swords in my soul!
Tongues of fire and horror!
Clang aloud, aloud,
CLAUS
Newly born I named him
Babe of my joy and ruth:
Kin of heart I claimed him,
Yea, as my star of youth:
Murderous—murderous—