Bes till, O wand'rer!
Dost thou not hear the sad song of night?
How the wind does beckon thee to the rest of a while
and to lend him thine ear?
What woeful tale does it tell tonight?
What tragedy of old?
The Archer
The Archer
Saviour
The Wild Swans
Ordain'd To Thee
The Franconian Woods In Winter`s Silence
The Shepherd And The Maiden Ghost
Abendrot
Am Wasserfall
Saviour
Moonrise
Abendrot
A Lucid Tower Beckons On The Hills Afar
The Yearning
Heimwärts
Waldpoesie
Many Moons Ago...
The Oaken Throne
Mourners
Many Moons Ago