The Plan Impaled Nazarene
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Stop press, it's killing time
Time to get juicy headlines
It gives you reason to moralize
It was God's will
They are sons of the North Star
Pushed too far
And they made their point
With hollow points
Now nation fears
Don't know what to do
Looking for scapegoats
Rational thinking, what the fuck
This is mass hysteria
While some of us just await
For the lynch-mob to arrive
They are sons of the North Star
Pushed too far
And they made their point
With hollow points
Now nation fears
Don't know what to do
Looking for scapegoats
Guess who
Time to get juicy headlines
It gives you reason to moralize
It was God's will
They are sons of the North Star
Pushed too far
And they made their point
With hollow points
Now nation fears
Don't know what to do
Looking for scapegoats
Rational thinking, what the fuck
This is mass hysteria
While some of us just await
For the lynch-mob to arrive
They are sons of the North Star
Pushed too far
And they made their point
With hollow points
Now nation fears
Don't know what to do
Looking for scapegoats
Guess who
"The Plan" by Impaled Nazarene, released in 1997, is a #Metal track that explores themes of chaos, nihilism, and defiance against societal norms. The lyrics convey a sense of rebellion and existential questioning. Musically, it features aggressive riffs and intense vocals, characteristic of the band's raw sound. The song has resonated within the underground metal scene, reinforcing Impaled Nazarene's reputation for provocative content.
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