Torturium - Suicide Command

Struggling in mortal physic
Screaming anger
Can't resist much longer
This degenerated form
Where such powers and wisdoms are drowned
My depressive dive to the memories
To the clandestine waters of deepest dark

At nights I come to you
Flying on the misantrophic angel burning winds
With fury raging hate
Against everything I have ever felt

As I feel this world to disappear
I hear the call of infinity
With seductive melodies
To the dreams unknown

O Azazel, take me back to shadows
Tear apart my soul from this torment
With suicidal hope
Without any bounds to this life I'll wait
Thy command to come