Mistress of the Forgotten Forest

Where the pines touch the sky,
And the fog hides the streams,
Where no man has been for a long time,
Sleep the dense secrets of no one.
She walks on the moss carefully,
In her hair are wind and ice.
To unravel her gaze is impossible,
She quietly calls to follow her.

Припев
Mistress of the forgotten forest,
Keeper of the dark branches.
Neither a queen is she, nor a princess,
But nature obeys only her.
There, where shadows weave into nets,
Where the age-old pine is silent,
For the fogs and the cold is responsible
Only this forest princess.


In her voice a bird is heard,
That sings at dawn in spring.
She dreams of a she-bear in a den,
And a stream that is covered with a shroud.
Do not look for her trail in the glade,
Do not rush to step timidly into the thicket.
She is hidden in the thick ocean,
In the depths of the silent wilderness.

Припев
Mistress of the forgotten forest,
Keeper of the dark branches.
Neither a queen is she, nor a princess,
But nature obeys only her.
There, where shadows weave into nets,
Where the age-old pine is silent,
For the fogs and the cold is responsible
Only this forest princess.


And when over the gray mountains
The evening sunset lights up,
She will become visible again for a moment,
Returning the lost gaze.
Only the one who is free in soul,
Will be able to hear her song,
There, where the human spirit is not fit,
She will guard her forest.

Припев
Mistress of the forgotten forest,
Keeper of the dark branches.
Neither a queen is she, nor a princess,
But nature obeys only her.
There, where shadows weave into nets,
Where the age-old pine is silent,
For the fogs and the cold is responsible
Only this forest princess.


The branches whisper a farewell word...
The shadow vanished among the tall trunks.
She will appear again tomorrow,
In the world of ancient, untouched dreams.
The forgotten forest sleeps...
The forgotten forest sleeps...