Wrapped in morning silence of these emerald streams Lonesome voice I hear the ravens cry Grieving art the morning songs The love of the forests' tranquility Just ice cold winds whisper to me As if a wild rose were trapped My bleeding heart A gentle breeze opens wings and [_?_] falls apart Enchant Like a dream The Franconian woods Enchant me Embrace me Franconian woods Autumn infinity In the vastness of countless trees I walk through purity Lies in the sceneries Cast for this winter hike I see the north and it's fountain of light Morning from ice The scenery of the night