Empyrium
Dead Winter Ways
Winter, winter
Can you tell with your silver breath?
River, river
Stays asleep in his frozen bed
Yonder, younder
Lies the moor dressed
In a shroud in white
Shelter, shelter
Rescue me from
Desolation's sight
- Über Den Sternen
- The Turn Of The Tides
- Into The Pantheon
- Weiland
- Where At Night The Wood Grouse Plays
- Songs Of Moors And Misty Fields
- A Wintersunset
