Brothers and sisters,
There are wounds carved so deep by human cruelty that silence becomes complicity. The Holocaust is one such wound—an abyss of evil, a genocide birthed in hatred and nourished by the world’s deafening silence. I have taken this horror into my spirit and forged it into a musical testimony—a symphonic metal and orchestral series called Inhumanity’s Black Flame.
🕯️ Note:
This project is not yet released. I’m sharing it here early because I believe the message matters now. I’m not asking for views, clicks, or promotion—only reflection, feedback, and prayer as I walk this path. If it moves you, speak. If not, let the silence be sacred.
This is not art for entertainment. This is a prophetic lament and a spiritual battle cry. Each act reveals stages of the Holocaust’s hell—the isolation of ghettos, the descent into extermination camps, the flicker of resistance, and the zenith of annihilation. It is a journey through darkness, but not without light.
As Scripture commands us, “Remember the former things, those of long ago; I am God, and there is no other” (Isaiah 46:9). We must remember. Not to glorify evil, but to confront it with unflinching truth and to honor those who suffered beyond words.
Why I Created Inhumanity’s Black Flame
This project rises from the ashes of sorrow and remembrance. I sought to honor the victims—to hold their shattered stories in my heart and through music, let others glimpse the unbearable suffering they bore. Not just the pain, but their fierce, flickering resistance—the courage to fight even when all hope seemed lost.
I approached this with trembling humility and reverence, knowing it is the most raw, emotional work I have ever composed. This is my burden, my offering—a voice crying out in the wilderness of history and silence.
No one else has dared to tell this story as I have—no one else has walked this path with such brutal honesty and heart. I do this because silence is complicity, and remembrance is sacred defiance.
May this music stand as a memorial and a sword—keeping alive the flame of their courage and shining the eternal light of redemption into the deepest shadows.
“For the Lord is righteous, He loves justice; the upright will see His face” (Psalm 11:7).
I share this work with broken honesty and fierce faith, inviting all who hear to remember, to grieve, and to rise—rooted in the hope of resurrection and justice.
May this testimony pierce through the numbness of our age and awaken a holy fire within.
“Your kingdom come, Your will be done, on earth as it is in heaven” (Matthew 6:10).
In truth and grace,
Shane