★ Join The Noise ★
The Noise
Our sound is a chaotic, bleeding mix of genres. We take the cold, mechanical grind of industrial metal, the crushing swagger of groove, and the jagged speed of thrash, then drag it all through the dirt. We aren't interested in playing nice or sticking to a formula. Every track is an experiment in aggression, a middle finger to the purists, and a celebration of heavy music at its most unhinged.
No polished corporate bullshit. No compromises. Just pure, distorted rebellion.
Plug in, turn it up until it hurts, and join the noise.
This is an AI band project by Anton Ignatov
The One
Discography
Old Slavic fairy tales dragged screaming into the mosh pit. Baba Yaga's hut rides a crushing groove, Koschei rattles his chains in double-bass thunder, and the firebird ignites a wall of distortion. Folklore, reforged in iron.
Nine thousand, two hundred and eighty-nine kilometres of steel, snow and sleepless nights. A track-by-track ride down the Trans-Siberian Railway, where every station trades its own breed of metal — frostbitten thrash, taiga doom and the heavy swagger of the far east.
An alternate history riveted together with rocket fuel and feedback. The Union didn't just reach the stars — it conquered them with marching grooves, red-planet riffs and zero-gravity solos. A space-metal saga of cosmonauts, steel moons and engines that never sleep.
A howl from the underground, where the state has outlawed the riff itself. Smuggled tapes, hidden venues and amplifiers wrapped in rags - every track is an act of defiance against a totalitarian regime that would silence the sound of rebellion. Heavy metal played at the risk of everything.
Two forces collide on a blank canvas: the red wedge of revolution against the white void of the avant-garde. Inspired by Soviet Constructivism — El Lissitzky's sharp red triangles and Malevich's floating white squares — these tracks hurl pure geometry into motion. No plot, no words: just the kinetic clash of sharp angles smashing through static space.
