In the Frame of Wilderness - Entwine

The sky dressed in red by midsummer sunset

Lake so tranquil filled with thy scarlet tears

Enchantress my queen of nightfall

Thy mesmeric gaze will take command

(in the frame of the wilderness)

The dusk descends and sadly entwines the shades

In the pale moonlight, full of whispers

Over the forest (creeping) mist brings desires

Silhouettes sank by silvery sea

The passion reigns as the grey haze caresses thee

The splendour of beauty, mysterious and seductive

In the frame of wilderness, so serene

The spell which thou cast on me

For thee enchantress all the angels weep

Nightshades increased by silver tears