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