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Guilt - Down a Tunnel Directed by Morgan Liesenhoff Mixed & mastered by Romain Boonen Lights & Vjing by Francois Custers Shot at Cinéma Galeries - Brussels Powered by Sabam for Culture Supported by Playright Lyrics: Onto the city of dreamers Hold my hand While we sink Hold my hand While we sink In In Golden sand Done with you all Cheerio Cheerio Cheerio I am the ghost that broke out I am the freed up saint I am the light within You are the host to my house You are my empty page You are the war I wage It's like a scream from the inside out Hear it grow loud Hear it shine Behold the beast gone out I've awakened now Behold the beast gone out I've awakened I await you now

"Sultan of Flies" available on all platforms: https://luik.lnk.to/sultanofflies First EP "There'll be an Afterstorm" out 4 March 2022. Music by Guilt Written & composed by Francois Custers & Antoine Flipo Music video directed by Morgan Liesenhoff & Francois Custers Recorded by Daniel Bleikholm at La Savonnerie Studio Mixed by Tommy Desmedt Mastered by Remy Lebos at Rare Sound Studio Thank you to Naja Team & Luik Music Lyrics: "Where do you see yourself in 5 years?" Oh my word I don’t see myself anywhere but I solemnly swear Making it up there is my only real care Cause there’s never been a day when I felt ok I was living in the wake of the price I paid allez Stuck upon the way, banging on the door, camisole, camisole .0001 per listen What did you expect from postmodernism? Blame it on the mainstream Calling it a big scheme Money men are listening Slit your wrists on black screen HOY Wasn’t it the game you were playing? Drowning in Tit for tat algorithm Break yourself a leg for a way in Sign in for a role, cynical, cynical I’d be like Scrolling like a craver with a clock in my mind Why can’t I, just this time Be holding up the silver, making it mine? Crowd be quiet, shine the lights I’m sipping up the praises like the belle of the ball And I says I, blessed child Bow down to your master, to the sultan of lies Refer to the back for the terms and conditions Open up your wallet for a pole position Claim yourself a front seat, aiming at the big dream, Cruising at a full speed, stinging like the swift bee HOY Isn’t it ourselves we are fooling, drooling Trapped rat with ambitions Break yourself a leg for a way in, banging on the door, camisole, camisole I’m waiting for the starters Living like it matters Breaking through the borders But it’s like a game with no supporters

Shot & directed by Morgan Liesenhoff at La Vallée. Sound: Romain Boonen Lights: Viktor Budo Track written and arranged by Antoine Flipo / Lyrics by Francois Custers Special thanks to Juliette Demanet & Luik Music ---- Lyrics Run away Say no more Sail and pray Cold old war Underway I reflect Hopeful still Mother, hear my call How far, away Fade out, to grey Sword out Trembling arm Hold on Light dawns Fleeting Shapes and sounds Dance around Grow close Turn in circles Caught off guard See them wake now Dark blaze Setting off Fire spreads Feel it burning down All around, everywhere Silhouettes Choirs of Nemesis Oh my god it's the beckoning bells Oozing with the screaming of an heathenish spell Pulse beating idled, thickening smell Drowning in the ashes of the murky cold rain

Excerpt of a future track, untitled... Follow Guilt on Instagram (@guilt_brussels) & fb (guiltbrussels) Book your tickets for our release show at Botanique 20/03/2022 here: https://botanique.be/fr/concert/guilt-2022

Music by Guilt feat. Karam Alhindi Directed & Edited by Morgan Liesenhoff & Francois Custers Mixed by Enzo Tibi & Francois Custers Mastered by Pieter De Wagter Footage provided by Morgan Liesenhoff, Dimitri Petrovic, Maxime Jennes, Hussein Rami, Juliette Lacroix, Marie Tihon & Josoor association This videoclip wouldn't have been possible without the generous help and contribution of Karam Alhindi, Ali Sabri Al-Kawaz, Hussein Rami, Mozart Osman and Jasmine Ploner who kindly accepted to share their stories with us. Lyrics: Away now Where they won’t mind Your wake Stuck in your own wake Go figure out where the road leads now You’re a lost crowd You’re a camp that’s growing on It’s moving alone now, give in And hear us call out Hear us fall Missed shots cascade They locked it down, It’s only wall that are speaking Oh they are speaking Pack all of your heavy stones You’re out Slip away, now Our faith is calling Hold that door It is time that we board Step away guard, I say We’re coming along We’re coming along Translation from the poem (شاعرفوضوية – Chaotic Feelings) This land does not recognize me Does not confess that I am a human, but reckons I am nescient You say “our values”. And do your values tell you to leave someone stuck behind a fence that you secretly built Then you say ”it is not me who did it!” Where are you from your governments? Because of your silence, I became a refugee. I walk down the road alone looking for myself Searching for a homeland among the wrinkles of my exile. Between the ribs of a western Belle, I wander around the night of her hair Then I sail into my dreams breaking those borders, So I could kiss the cheeks of my mum, perhaps visit my dilapidated house and search among the rubble for the cigarettes I had hidden from my father, out of shyness Management: Luik Music (juliette@luik.agency) Booking: Odessa Maison d'artistes (max@odessamusic.be) Press / PR: Five Oh (sebastien@fiveoh.be / laetitia@fiveoh.be)

Shot in the woods of Thuin (be) by Morgan Liesenhoff. Mixed by James Custers. Special thanks to Valérie Regniers & Enzo Tibi. From 3:17 to 3:57 the song contains an exerpt from Radiohead - Weird Fishes, Arpeggi (taken from "In Rainbows" 2010) to which I do not own the rights, all rights reserved to Radiohead & Xl Recordings.

Shot at Atelier 210 Brussels on 26/01/2020 Directed by Morgan Liesenhoff Mixed by James Custers Lights scenography Christian François

Atelier 210 - Live Session on the roof

Atelier 210 - Live Session