BAND NAME: Inflamed
GENRE: Melodic / Symphonic Unblack Metal with Death Metal Influences
GENRE: Melodic / Symphonic Unblack Metal with Death Metal Influences
STATUS: Active
LOCATION: Brazil (Agudos, São Paulo)
The name "Inflamed" is taken from a song on Mortification's "Scrolls of the Megilloth".
Formed in July, 2018, after Pedro became a born-again Christian, leaving behind his secular band named "Sanguinosa". The first Inflamed album is effectively what Sanguinosa's debut was going to be, but reworked, and with new lyrics. While Inflamed is a Christian project, he doesn't consider it to be a project "for Christians", but rather, one that calls out and denounces evil, reaching out to people who are following occult paths.
The name "Inflamed" is taken from a song on Mortification's "Scrolls of the Megilloth".
Formed in July, 2018, after Pedro became a born-again Christian, leaving behind his secular band named "Sanguinosa". The first Inflamed album is effectively what Sanguinosa's debut was going to be, but reworked, and with new lyrics. While Inflamed is a Christian project, he doesn't consider it to be a project "for Christians", but rather, one that calls out and denounces evil, reaching out to people who are following occult paths.
Lineup:
Pedro Segundo - All instruments, Vocals
Pedro Segundo - All instruments, Vocals
Links:
Bandcamp
Bandcamp
Discography:
Carnicide (single)
Top: 18 December, 2018, Independent, Bandcamp,link expired
Bottom: 22 December, 2018, Vision of God Records, YouTube
Top: 18 December, 2018, Independent, Bandcamp,
Bottom: 22 December, 2018, Vision of God Records, YouTube
Guest appearances:
Erick Murbach - Bass
1) Carnicide
6:50, lyrics:
In my fugue from Babylon
Seduced with her, I fell
But while I drunk her entrance wine
She lit the pyres of Hell
A harlot in Biblical scale was born
And claimed my meed feeding me in her latrine
With my own soul
Abhorrent - her name
Since those ancient days
Till her burial
Declaiming epitaphs
Through mouths like open graves
Knifed by her taste
My crimes made me a guilty fleuryan
But before God Himself
My spirit was required
I fell alone amidst the myriads on earth
Feeling the yoke of scorn demonizing my intentions
I was betrayed by maledictions of her words
When in my chest, they found plowed soul for their putrid seeds
The second night to fall
Is always darker than the first
In that I was the plague
Surviving to infect the herd
But once the poison was distilled
My viscera squirmed for first
And the most I evoked the devourer
Was the most I was the devoured
Eyes did not see
And ears did not hear what I did
Gomorrah did not dare to utter half her blasphemy
And then He came, a sun to blind one more Tarsian
His voice like many waters mercifully drowning my sin
Therein the serpent's tongue
Was silenced forever
For that was not able
To sound above the Lion's roaring
To hounds He has given
What remained of her in my atria
Thus from Heaven above to Midian's gates
All knew that she was gone!
The lit pyres consumed themselves to coal
There was celebration, and in that day, no saint was burnt for her
Sit on the ground without a throne, oh daughter of the Chaldeans
For thou shall no more be called tender and delicate, Babylon!
He reaped her cruelty like acres of atrocities
And fed the supplicating heralds beyond their dead queen
I would perish enamoured with her malady
But from her bed of filthiness, I escaped to be redeemed
Tremble before His presence
Imparadised sons in sin
Contemplate His majesty
Seduced with her, I fell
But while I drunk her entrance wine
She lit the pyres of Hell
A harlot in Biblical scale was born
And claimed my meed feeding me in her latrine
With my own soul
Abhorrent - her name
Since those ancient days
Till her burial
Declaiming epitaphs
Through mouths like open graves
Knifed by her taste
My crimes made me a guilty fleuryan
But before God Himself
My spirit was required
I fell alone amidst the myriads on earth
Feeling the yoke of scorn demonizing my intentions
I was betrayed by maledictions of her words
When in my chest, they found plowed soul for their putrid seeds
The second night to fall
Is always darker than the first
In that I was the plague
Surviving to infect the herd
But once the poison was distilled
My viscera squirmed for first
And the most I evoked the devourer
Was the most I was the devoured
Eyes did not see
And ears did not hear what I did
Gomorrah did not dare to utter half her blasphemy
And then He came, a sun to blind one more Tarsian
His voice like many waters mercifully drowning my sin
Therein the serpent's tongue
Was silenced forever
For that was not able
To sound above the Lion's roaring
To hounds He has given
What remained of her in my atria
Thus from Heaven above to Midian's gates
All knew that she was gone!
The lit pyres consumed themselves to coal
There was celebration, and in that day, no saint was burnt for her
Sit on the ground without a throne, oh daughter of the Chaldeans
For thou shall no more be called tender and delicate, Babylon!
He reaped her cruelty like acres of atrocities
And fed the supplicating heralds beyond their dead queen
I would perish enamoured with her malady
But from her bed of filthiness, I escaped to be redeemed
Tremble before His presence
Imparadised sons in sin
Contemplate His majesty
Tabernacling on Sulphur (single, 3 August, 2019, Vision of God Records)
Format: Digital / Bandcamp
Format: Digital / Bandcamp
Stream / Download (OFFICIAL)
The image above was taken from Facebook.
The "Slain from the Birth of Flesh" artwork is used on Bandcamp.
The image above was taken from Facebook.
The "Slain from the Birth of Flesh" artwork is used on Bandcamp.
1) Tabernacling on Sulphur
5:27, lyrics:
Eat from the Lamb
Drink from His wine
Vomit it and eat back your filth
Promulgate scourge
For the heretic
Bragging at the stake
Impaling your own chest
Sacrifical smoke
But no Passover is planned
Unleash the calf
From the poniard
Slain the Samaritan instead
Let him to bleed
Through the arcades
To the Holy of Holies' veil
Be him our scapegoat
Our we've sinned well
As Abraham has shown us
And when the east coming kings
Offer their tributes
We shall desire their gold
Further than the Grace made flesh
We
A pantheon of salt idols
Exposed as sovereigns
On the canopy above the King
A purulent clergy cradled
By the same hands
That violated angels' maidenhead
Freeing our souls
From disfigured faith
We would marvel
One step from the abyss away
Not adoring God
But piling our wealths
To become like bruises
On the Messiah's ribs
In a Rosh Chodesh wrought
By the rustling of the censer
And the sputtering of the Menorah
That the priests of Cham
Handled with such disdain
How could that not be
Worse than the ninth day of the Av?
How could we fight them
And keep being foetuses
Suckling the pus leaked from the teats
That they baptized as "Tithe"?
Now eat from a rotten lamb
Taste the miracles
Made by its worms
Oh
Shall we, fool and mad
Suppose that we have sinned?
Shall the truth bleed
Our endless arrogance
And shake the sumptuous pillars
That we have raised
To keep our linen tunics
Above the pleb's stench?
May El Shaddai
May the Living God
Be late on bringing the Day
When He shall spew us out
From His presence
We, sacrificers and offerors of ashimas
We...
Tabernacling on sulphur
Moabites, sons of Loth
Servants of Chemosh
Who are we to commune
With the martyrs at the halls of Lord?
Yet, we will not commune above them
Drink from His wine
Vomit it and eat back your filth
Promulgate scourge
For the heretic
Bragging at the stake
Impaling your own chest
Sacrifical smoke
But no Passover is planned
Unleash the calf
From the poniard
Slain the Samaritan instead
Let him to bleed
Through the arcades
To the Holy of Holies' veil
Be him our scapegoat
Our we've sinned well
As Abraham has shown us
And when the east coming kings
Offer their tributes
We shall desire their gold
Further than the Grace made flesh
We
A pantheon of salt idols
Exposed as sovereigns
On the canopy above the King
A purulent clergy cradled
By the same hands
That violated angels' maidenhead
Freeing our souls
From disfigured faith
We would marvel
One step from the abyss away
Not adoring God
But piling our wealths
To become like bruises
On the Messiah's ribs
In a Rosh Chodesh wrought
By the rustling of the censer
And the sputtering of the Menorah
That the priests of Cham
Handled with such disdain
How could that not be
Worse than the ninth day of the Av?
How could we fight them
And keep being foetuses
Suckling the pus leaked from the teats
That they baptized as "Tithe"?
Now eat from a rotten lamb
Taste the miracles
Made by its worms
Oh
Shall we, fool and mad
Suppose that we have sinned?
Shall the truth bleed
Our endless arrogance
And shake the sumptuous pillars
That we have raised
To keep our linen tunics
Above the pleb's stench?
May El Shaddai
May the Living God
Be late on bringing the Day
When He shall spew us out
From His presence
We, sacrificers and offerors of ashimas
We...
Tabernacling on sulphur
Moabites, sons of Loth
Servants of Chemosh
Who are we to commune
With the martyrs at the halls of Lord?
Yet, we will not commune above them
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Slain from the Birth of Flesh (album)
November-December, 2019, Vision of God Records, CD
November-December, 2019, Vision of God Records, Bandcamp
11 February, 2020, Independent, Bandcamp
Guest appearances:
Joana Azevedo - Vocals (female)
Erick Murbach - Bass
November-December, 2019, Vision of God Records, CD
November-December, 2019, Vision of God Records, Bandcamp
11 February, 2020, Independent, Bandcamp
Guest appearances:
Joana Azevedo - Vocals (female)
Erick Murbach - Bass
Contains 7 new songs, and 2 songs from Pedro's old project "Sanguinosa", with new lyrics, and some instrumental sections reworked.
1) Pentecost Eve 1:41
2) Entombed Under the Skies of Brass 7:08
3) Tabernacling on Sulphur 5:20
4) Goddess of Monsoon in Decay 6:05
5) Carnicide 6:45
6) Golgotha Entr'acte 2:38
7) From Scourge to the Esctasy of Grace 5:28
8) Operetta for Her Dying Flesh 9:34
9) Gone… And the Vultures Are Fed 3:45
2) Entombed Under the Skies of Brass 7:08
3) Tabernacling on Sulphur 5:20
4) Goddess of Monsoon in Decay 6:05
5) Carnicide 6:45
6) Golgotha Entr'acte 2:38
7) From Scourge to the Esctasy of Grace 5:28
8) Operetta for Her Dying Flesh 9:34
9) Gone… And the Vultures Are Fed 3:45
Epistling Before the Second Coming (EP, UPCOMING)
More info will be added as it becomes available!
More info will be added as it becomes available!
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1) Lyrics? 2) Anyone have a more precise date, for when the album was released?
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1) Lyrics? 2) Anyone have a more precise date, for when the album was released?
Miscellaneous stuff:
Some images from Facebook:
Left: Alternate / unused artwork for "Slain from the Birth of Flesh"
Right: Another image from Facebook
Original tracklist for "Slain from the Birth of Flesh":
1) Pentecost Eve
2) Entombed Beneath Skies of Brass
3) Goddess of Monsoon in Decay
4) Tabernacling on Sulphur 5:27
2) Entombed Beneath Skies of Brass
3) Goddess of Monsoon in Decay
4) Tabernacling on Sulphur 5:27
5) Carnicide 6:50
6) Golgotha Entr'acte
7) From Scourge to Ecstasy of Grace
8) Operetta for Her Dying Flesh
9) Gone... with the Badly Fed Vultures
7) From Scourge to Ecstasy of Grace
8) Operetta for Her Dying Flesh
9) Gone... with the Badly Fed Vultures
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