Sorrow Infinite And Darkness by Nidingr
come away out chariot is drawn by doves of mother-of-pearl and ivory is our chariot and the reins therefore are the heart-strings of men come away every moment that we fly shall cover an aeon and every place on which we rest there shall be a young universe rejoicing in it's strength and we shall flee away comforted come away the price of the journey is little though it's bane be death and you shall die to all that you fear and hope and hate and love and thing and are