Letra de The Franconian Woods in Winter's Silence
Wrapped in morning's silence Of these emerald streams Lonesome am I as I hear the ravens cry Grieving art the morning songs Above the forest's tranquility Just ice cold winds whisper to me As if a velvet robe would wrap my bleeding heart One gentle breeze of these winds and grief falls apart Enchant like a dream, the Franconian woods Enchant me, embrace me, Franconian woods Caught in infinity In the vastness of countless trees Oh, what a purity Lies in the sceneries Cast for this winter hike I see the north and its fountain of light Morning from ice The scenery of the night