Cold Northern Vengeance - Aphelionistic Pansophism lyrics

"To travel the void In the wavelengths of an intuitive To be drawn to the aura of a radiant source Is to find yourself, maybe lost Platonically meditate to immaculate infinity The celestia and stars our destination Or maybe to the spirit in the still homestead I obey the old master Of divinity (the spectrum) There is a phantasm. The other side."