Svartsyn - Black Testament lyrics

I walk against the south western Pestilential wind in the desert With scorching sand whirling upon my skin I manifest through nightmares Becoming a vision of the demon I consecrate your scorpion tailed image In this d**hlike lamp where the cold winds Cause d**h to cattle and crops devoured By the wings of scorched sand In the darkness the subconsciousness and The consciousness communicate I received a vision To form in clay a mask Of your demon face To complete my black testament A mask which speaks to the reflection and Incarnates my soul A mask...