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From haunting harmonies to relentless blast beats, our music draws inspiration from the roots of melodic death metal, pushing the genre forward with our own signature style. If you’re into bands like Children of Bodon, In Flames, Dark Tranquillity, or Insomnium, Confession By Silence will feel right at home in your playlist.
Confession By Silence is a melodic death metal band from Hamburg, Germany. We blend powerful riffs, emotional melodies, and raw intensity to create a unique metal sound. Whether you’re here to stream our latest releases, check tour dates, or dive into our story — you’re in the right place.
Guitars
Clemens shreds so hard his guitar strings file for workers’ comp. Legend says his solos are just him arguing with his GPS in musical form.
Keyboards
Paul doesn’t play the keyboard — he summons ancient synth spirits with caffeinated wizardry. His right hand plays Bach while his left orders pizza online.
Vocals
Denis sings with such power, microphones file restraining orders. His vocal range starts at “gentle breeze” and ends somewhere around “summon thunder”.
Guitars
Vic plays guitar like he’s negotiating a pasta deal — fast, passionate, and slightly threatening. Every riff comes with a side of marinara and a mandatory “Mamma mia!”
Bass
Nils lays down basslines so solid, even Olaf Scholz would crack a smile — probably. He’s got the groove of a funk god and the expression of a man calculating Germany’s annual CO2 budget.
Drums
Chris hits the drums like they owe him money — with precision, passion, and just a hint of chaos. Scientists still can’t explain how he keeps perfect time while pulling drummer faces that deserve their own emoji set.
Clemens shreds so hard his guitar strings file for workers’ comp. Legend says his solos are just him arguing with his GPS in musical form.
Paul doesn’t play the keyboard — he summons ancient synth spirits with caffeinated wizardry. His right hand plays Bach while his left orders pizza online.
Denis sings with such power, microphones file restraining orders. His vocal range starts at “gentle breeze” and ends somewhere around “summon thunder”.
Vic plays guitar like he’s negotiating a pasta deal — fast, passionate, and slightly threatening. Every riff comes with a side of marinara and a mandatory “Mamma mia!”
Nils lays down basslines so solid, even Olaf Scholz would crack a smile — probably. He’s got the groove of a funk god and the expression of a man calculating Germany’s annual CO2 budget.
Chris hits the drums like they owe him money — with precision, passion, and just a hint of chaos. Scientists still can’t explain how he keeps perfect time while pulling drummer faces that deserve their own emoji set.
Contact us anytime — unless it’s 3am and you just remembered your dream band name. Actually… still fine.
Contact us anytime — unless it’s 3am and you just remembered your dream band name. Actually… still fine.
