| Song | Inside |
| Artist | Impious |
| Album | Evilized |
| Voices calling, my limbs in its grasp | |
| No Regression like a homicidal marionette | |
| Animated like a corrupted carnivore | |
| A puppet meant for murder, | |
| tempted by a twisted mind. | |
| Oh lord, exorcise this creature | |
| lurking in the dark windings | |
| of my grey matter | |
| Release me from this entanglement | |
| of epidemic tissue, | |
| demanding those dark deeds of death! | |
| In my skull I'm not alone | |
| I know it's dwelling there | |
| Demon dominating me, | |
| with which my mind I share | |
| Deep within I'm oh so sure | |
| It's lurking in my head | |
| But I'm bold, I'm fighting back | |
| I shall not be misled | |
| Blood begins to surge | |
| Turns my fear to lust | |
| Can't deny the urge | |
| in doublemind I trust | |
| My control I lose | |
| The other me is strong | |
| There's no way to choose | |
| To him I belong | |
| Regression | |
| My mind was far too weak | |
| Temptation | |
| A victim now I seek | |
| Unearthborn | |
| Not of flesh nor soul | |
| Possession | |
| My mind's been captured | |
| now in its control | |
| [Solo: kesson] | |
| I'm a schizophrenic creature | |
| Tracing scent of prey | |
| I'm the puppet of my master | |
| At the end of the endless hunt | |
| I'm getting what I seek | |
| Gashed by a blade in | |
| bloodstained night | |
| Adrenaline at its peak | |
| [Solo: kesson] | |
| Can't resist | |
| Trapped by unearthborn forces | |
| from far beyond | |
| And those voices keep whispering, | |
| keep hailing my hate | |
| The urge is strong, | |
| I know what has to be done, | |
| when entering euphoric state of lust | |
| The funeral choir mass | |
| about bloodstained nights | |
| And those voices inside | |
| gaining in strength, | |
| possessing my will, | |
| I'm not my own anymore. | |
| I've lost control of my flesh | |
| Please set me free | |
| from those black chains of insanity... | |
| Stabbing on as victims fall | |
| Finally I'm pleased | |
| Listening to my inner calls | |
| We have had our feast | |
| Lust and hunger double minded | |
| I feed the inner beast | |
| Shame and remorse undivided | |
| My sanity has ceased | |
| Blood begins to surge | |
| Turns my fear to lust | |
| Can't deny the urge, | |
| in doublemind I trust | |
| My control I lose | |
| The other me is strong | |
| There's no way to choose | |
| To him I belong | |
| Regression | |
| My mind was far too weak | |
| Temptation | |
| A victim now I seek | |
| Unearthborn | |
| Not of flesh nor soul | |
| Possession | |
| My mind's been captured | |
| now in its control |
| Voices calling, my limbs in its grasp | |
| No Regression like a homicidal marionette | |
| Animated like a corrupted carnivore | |
| A puppet meant for murder, | |
| tempted by a twisted mind. | |
| Oh lord, exorcise this creature | |
| lurking in the dark windings | |
| of my grey matter | |
| Release me from this entanglement | |
| of epidemic tissue, | |
| demanding those dark deeds of death! | |
| In my skull I' m not alone | |
| I know it' s dwelling there | |
| Demon dominating me, | |
| with which my mind I share | |
| Deep within I' m oh so sure | |
| It' s lurking in my head | |
| But I' m bold, I' m fighting back | |
| I shall not be misled | |
| Blood begins to surge | |
| Turns my fear to lust | |
| Can' t deny the urge | |
| in doublemind I trust | |
| My control I lose | |
| The other me is strong | |
| There' s no way to choose | |
| To him I belong | |
| Regression | |
| My mind was far too weak | |
| Temptation | |
| A victim now I seek | |
| Unearthborn | |
| Not of flesh nor soul | |
| Possession | |
| My mind' s been captured | |
| now in its control | |
| Solo: kesson | |
| I' m a schizophrenic creature | |
| Tracing scent of prey | |
| I' m the puppet of my master | |
| At the end of the endless hunt | |
| I' m getting what I seek | |
| Gashed by a blade in | |
| bloodstained night | |
| Adrenaline at its peak | |
| Solo: kesson | |
| Can' t resist | |
| Trapped by unearthborn forces | |
| from far beyond | |
| And those voices keep whispering, | |
| keep hailing my hate | |
| The urge is strong, | |
| I know what has to be done, | |
| when entering euphoric state of lust | |
| The funeral choir mass | |
| about bloodstained nights | |
| And those voices inside | |
| gaining in strength, | |
| possessing my will, | |
| I' m not my own anymore. | |
| I' ve lost control of my flesh | |
| Please set me free | |
| from those black chains of insanity... | |
| Stabbing on as victims fall | |
| Finally I' m pleased | |
| Listening to my inner calls | |
| We have had our feast | |
| Lust and hunger double minded | |
| I feed the inner beast | |
| Shame and remorse undivided | |
| My sanity has ceased | |
| Blood begins to surge | |
| Turns my fear to lust | |
| Can' t deny the urge, | |
| in doublemind I trust | |
| My control I lose | |
| The other me is strong | |
| There' s no way to choose | |
| To him I belong | |
| Regression | |
| My mind was far too weak | |
| Temptation | |
| A victim now I seek | |
| Unearthborn | |
| Not of flesh nor soul | |
| Possession | |
| My mind' s been captured | |
| now in its control |