Inside
Impious Lyrics

Voices calling, my limbs in its grasp
The singer feels like they are being controlled by something or someone else, and is unable to resist.

No Regression like a homicidal marionette
The singer feels like they are being manipulated like a puppet, and is unable to stop themselves from killing.

Animated like a corrupted carnivore
The singer feels like they are being driven by animalistic instincts, and is unable to control their desires.

A puppet meant for murder, tempted by a twisted mind.
The artist feels like they are being used as a tool for killing, and is unable to resist the perverse desires of the controlling force.

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!
The artist prays to be freed from the grasp of the entity controlling them, which feels like it is inside their head and body, and demands violent actions.

In my skull I'm not alone I know it's dwelling there Demon dominating me, with which my mind I share
The singer is aware of the presence of the controlling force in their mind, and feels like they are sharing their headspace with a demonic entity.

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
The singer is confident that there is something controlling them in their head, but feels determined to resist and not act on their violent urges.

Blood begins to surge Turns my fear to lust Can't deny the urge in doublemind I trust
The artist's fear turns to excitement and sexual desire, and feels unable to resist taking actions that are harmful.

My control I lose The other me is strong There's no way to choose To him I belong
The artist feels powerless to resist the entity controlling them, and feels like they have been taken over completely.

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
The artist describes feeling weak and vulnerable to the controlling entity, which feels alien and inhuman. They acknowledge that they are being possessed and controlled completely.

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
The singer feels like they are chasing after victims, and being used like a puppet by their controlling force. At the end of a hunt, they feel fulfilled by taking violent actions, and are exhilarated by the experience.

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 artist is unable to resist the controlling force, which feels like it is from another world. They describe hearing voices that direct them to act on their violent urges, and feel compelled to follow through on those urges when in a state of intense excitement.

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...
The singer hears the sound of a funeral choir that seems to be celebrating their violent actions. They describe feeling like they have been completely taken over by the controlling entity, and beg to be freed from their own mind.

Stabbing on as victims fall Finally I'm pleased Listening to my inner calls We have had our feast
The singer continues to kill, feeling satisfied by the experience. They describe listening to their violent urges as if they are coming from within them, and feel like they have satisfied their hunger for blood.

Lust and hunger double minded I feed the inner beast Shame and remorse undivided My sanity has ceased
The singer feels conflicted between their sexual desire and hunger for violence, but surrenders to their violent tendencies. They describe feeling consumed by feelings of shame and guilt after the fact.