The Franconian Woods In Winter's Silence Songtext / Lyric

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