And There In Eternity We Shall Merge

Pray with me in a depressing gloomWithout a pain and fear, without a regretCry with me dry tearsWith blood and wine sweeten griefBreaking walls of misunderstandingCome to me, having stretched to a palmTake my hand, be not afraid of meWe shall go together to the fine worldThrough white clouds the black sun makes the wayIn light words beautiful lieIn dark eyes a clear sightLooking at innocence, through a bloody veilIn serene dream, in ecstasyI shall show you the interiorRotten and crude as a dead treeWe shall merge branches in eternity