| Her dress jumps arches | |
| in the dining hall, she whirls -- | |
| untouchably light. | |
| Haar jurk springt bogen | |
| in de eetzaal, ze wervelt -- | im Speisesaal, sie wirbelt -- |
| onaanraakbaar licht. | unberührbar leicht. |
| Cautiously I take | |
| my very first steps, my eyes -- | |
| feeling out the light. | |
| Voorzichtig zet ik | , |
| eerste stappen, mijn ogen -- | vorsichtig, meine Augen -- |
| tasten het licht af. | tasten das Licht ab. |
| Commandos climb through | |
| the cave at night with torches -- | |
| Into the city. | |
| Commando's klimmen | |
| 's nachts met toortsen door de grot -- | nachts mit Fackeln durch die Schlucht -- |
| de bovenstad in. | in die Oberstadt. |
| The sacrificial | |
| doves flutter over the booths -- | |
| in the temple square. | |
| De offerduiven | |
| fladderen over de markt -- | flattern über den Buden -- |
| op het tempelplein. | auf dem Tempelplatz. |
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