Speed-metal band Engorged


Engorged is a speed-metal band whose 2004 album Where Monsters Dwell features two songs based on Robert McCammon novels. The songs are "Stinger," based on Stinger, of course, and "Werewolf Militia," based on The Wolf's Hour. You can listen to "Stinger" on the Engorged MySpace page.

Lyrics to "Stinger"

From darkest space
across the void, he has arrived
Invasion front, a bounty hunter,
you won't survive
he stalks his prey, mercilessly
In his path? He'll take you down,

My name is Stinger! I get respect, your planet
and your lives are what I expect
My thrashing metal is bullet proof. your
primitive weapons are of no use

Energy field, imprisons you,
there's no escape
Conquering, taking the dead,
They come for you,
the rotting horrors you once knew
Shifting shappe, twisting flesh, I've picked their

My name is Stinger!
Feared throughout galaxies
Ill take my prisoner
and destroy all I see
Surrender now, you can't resist
Earth now belongs to the House of Fists!
[mosh part]
My invasion force awaits
but a parsec away
With one word from me,
they'll be here in a day
To turn your cities to rubble,
stip your recources dry
Slag this planet and leave you all to die

Retrofit - The living dead - Send them to hunt

I await my vistory
from my dark tower high
Super science awaits you
once you have died
Light years advanced
I am a killer supreme
Command planet crushing armies of bionic,
Collossal worm eighty feet long
Earth will shake and open up
Swallow you whole metallic hulk
It's stinger poised and venom dripping

Burrowing beneath to attack
Pull you down and make you a snack
He's here and he's not friendly...

Lyrics to "Werewolf Militia"

Werewolf! Militia! [x4]
Hunger is the worst,
Got to quench my thirst,
Feel my body change,
My mind has gone deranged

A soldier's duty, A citizen's right
To choose a weapon and join the fight
To die by the gun or die by the knife
Protect your land, take a life!

Werewolf! Militia! [x4]

Time to take control,
Anger starts to boil
If I can't have blood, Guess I'll go for oil

When the moon is full I take command
Of a pack of troops that prowl the land
Take no prisoners is our strategy
Our survival means your casualties!

A movement underground
The goverment bloodhound
Hunting your next of kin
Campaign of doom begins

[mosh part]

Military forces march
by night to dig your graves
Works not done until we've won and made you
all our slaves
A hundred nation army
could never hold us back
Steely claws and howling jaws kill while night is
black, attack!

I feel the fury - Now I can see
Your frightened eyes
see the master in me
Capilastic! Cannibalistic! An army driven by

Hounds of hell lead the armies attack
Blood on the horizons flows
from red to black
Thirst for power's made
a monster of me
But there's no way I'd rather be

Hunt everyone one of you
and bring you down
Scour every mountain
'til your leader is found
Daisy cutters blow,
caves are stuffed with bones
Dead or suicide is left in the catacombs...

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