The Horned Necrocannibals

The Horned Necrocannibals - the Necro-death-metal band was formed in Moscow in 2001 first as a joke death metal band by Nekrozaurus and Exhumator for the sole purpose of shredding, growling, consuming immense amount of beer and good ole’ fun altogether.
The gimmick behind the act were the online polls on MetalKings.ru with the basic idea of shaping a death metal band that would be 100% interactive. Through polls visitors of that site would pick the name for the band itself, the aliases for all band-members, the title of the debut record, etc., etc., etc. The best part about the whole thing was that no one actually believed it was going to be a real band until the first song was posted online.
On August 16, 2003 HNC release their debut record via CD-Maximum titled ‘Bitches, Sex, and Ptomaine’.

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Behind the Universe

Dominia. Saint Petersburg, Russia
- Symphonic death metal -

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Anton Rosa - Vocals, guitar
Casper - Violin, Keyboards
Daniel - Guitar
Papa - Drums
Alexander Goodwin - Bass

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----------------------------Discography - Dancing With Marie Jane  2001 Demo - Cover Single 2002 Single, - Demo  2003 Demo - Melancholy  2003 Demo - God's Depression  2003 Demo - Demo 2  2004 Demo - Runaway 2005 Single - Divine Revolution (demo) 2006  Demo - The Darkness of Bright Light  2006 Single - Divine Revolution  2006 full-length - Exodus 2008 Single - Judgement of Tormented Souls 2008 full-length

Behind The Universe Ugly prisons of human lives... They call it the saviour, the curing fire Still hiding the most secret desire To rust in the kingdom of blasted skies Hear the voices, the voices in your heart It is sweet enslavement of soul loss Pray for me, for the world that is falling apart, For another dead creation with his arms across Scream Blind reptiles were born of your virgin daughters I'll drag you through the magic way Of endless tortures Where are your one-day, yet exhausted gods? They're like a joke, a joke, I swear I am nowhere and I am everywhere Drinking poison with milk of sluts Pull the trigger. The final fireworks It rises above in speaches of a perfect liar The planet Earth, through obscuring smoke There will be a new world... Healing the blind by fire Scream Blind reptiles were born of your virgin daughters I'll drag you through the magic way Of endless tortures In blood on infant lips, Towards to unending bliss... I am the total madness force From outer worlds, behind the Universe

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