TBG: Eye-Opening (Music), For Adults >>

EPISODE #47

AIRED: 03-27-2018

Today we are joined by Guy Williams, singer, and potent poet for the music group The Bilderberg Group (Music). If you are not familiar, it is worth your time to take the time to make some time to catch their rhyme. Here is their gig, in their own words:

“When you can no longer find the music you like, make your own.”

That is what Guy Williams (* December 25th, 1978), a poet from Detroit Michigan and German-based producer extraordinaire “Charles” S. Kuzmanovic (* September 11th, 1973) decided to do. Both men were sick of the same old thing, heavy bass with nonsense lyrics, finding they were just “too old” to relate. TBG have this one thing on their mind: “smart” music that still “sounds cool”.

They both met in 2006 on Myspace, yes – they have never met in person – and decided to start working together. Within 7 months, they produced an album: Project Radar – Chips in the Surface. Then, they decided to focus on their own projects.

In July 2016, they formed The Bilderberg Group. Within 1.5 years, they managed to record 43 tracks. (39 original tracks, 4 cover versions).
Their music body-count now stands at 59.
-Who has two thumbs and knows who “THEY” are?? This Guy!
-Decline the silent acquiescence of the hip-hop head-nod!
-What if the Elite are on OUR side?
-Earth, under the dome, is the ultimate reality show.
-The Eye Of Providence has gazed into Guy’s soul…hear the tale!
-Mad Mike Hughes did it…meh.
-Guns are not the enemy.
-“Space Lettuce” of the Day.

website: www.the-bilderberg-group.com

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