Empyrium - The Franconian Woods in Winter's Silence Lyrics
Wrapped in morning's silenceof December's treeLonesome am I as I hear the raven's cryGrieving art the mourning songsAbove the forest reigns tranquilityJust ice cold winds whisper to meAs if a velvet robe would wrap my bleeding heartOne gentle breeze of these winds and grief falls apartA charm, like a dream,The franconian woodsEnchant me, embrace me,Franconian woodsCaught in infinity,In the vastness of countless treesOh, what a purity,Lies in the sceneriesCursed for this winter hikeI see the dawn, its fountain of lightMorning glory - ethereal night