Winter Farewell

The snow covers Bavaria

Giving a mystic aura

To the cemetery I enter

Headstones rise through the snow

Like soulkeepers in the fog

Seem to prevail your rest below

Farewell, farewell dear old man

I cannot believe this was the end

I like to believe you're roaming around

Close to her first steps, watching her proud

I don't know if there's god above

But I know you entered the great hall

Having an eye on all our beloved ones

I'm sad she'll never meet you

In her blood is a part of you

The scythe of time felt much too soon