Paroles de Algol's Northern Lights

The skyline wide expanded awaiting the rite of entering Involving the mightiest force to absorb the particle Heralded by the obtoe-angular great mouth of immensity The single ego imbibes into universe dark Far north, the throbbing lights A demister as resting on the meridian Of the pillars that maintain the infinity As far as the perceptions capacity reaches The Algol's half-range still stands beyond Yet the light may blacken as the icicle may scald Something our breadth of glance makes inaccessible There, a thousands of platonian things themselves Or just a dimension of inconceivable notions The spheres where I fulfill the Wesensschau Lurking to swallow the universe Or a nominalism enchanted Within threefold dialectical comprehension As I enter the northern astral kingdom My soul becomes the mirror that reflects the world's entrails.