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Cannibal Corpse is a well-known American death metal band, that was founded in 1988 by Chris Barnes, Bob Rusay, Jack Owen, Alex Webster and Paul Mazurkiewicz. Their music is very fast and complex and is known for its violent lyrics. Their albums are censored and banned in several countries, including Germany, where they are not allowed to play any song from one of their first three albums in concert, not allowed to play at all in the state of Bavaria, not allowed to display the original cover images, or print the lyrics in the CD booklets, etc.


Cover of 'Butchered At Birth' (1991)

Bandmembers

George "Corpsegrinder" Fisher - Vocals (1994-)
Jack Owen - Guitar (1990-)
Pat O'Brien - Guitar (1998-)
Alex Webster - Bass (1990-)
Paul Mazurkiewicz - Drums (1990-)

Former Bandmembers

Chris Barnes - Vocals (1990-1994)
Bob Rusay - Guitar (1990-1993)
Rob Barret - Guitar (1993-1998)

Discography

Eaten Back To Life (1990, re-released in 2002)
Butchered At Birth (1991, re-released in 2002)
Tomb Of The Mutilated (1992, re-released in 2002)
Hammer Smashed Face EP (1993)
The Bleeding (1994)
Vile (1996)
Gallery Of Suicide (1998)
Bloodthirst (1999)
Live Cannibalism (2000)
Gore Obsessed (2002)
Worm Infested EP (2002)

Other Releases

Monolith Of Death Tour 1996-97 VHS (1997)
Live Cannibalism DVD & VHS (2000)

Official Homepage: http://www.cannibalcorpse.net (http://www.cannibalcorpse.net)

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