Are you chasing freedom or just feeding your illusions? This new track explores the battle between reality and delusion. Deception, addiction, and a fight for liberation. What will win?
Cast : Munthe
Executive Producer : Maternal Disaster
Producer : Felix Tarigan
Associate Producer : Diannov Pamungkas
Director, Editor & Colorist : Irvan Aulia
Director of Photography : Fikar Lataba
Line Producer : Arief F. Rachman
1st Director Assistant : Moh. Dzulfikar
1st Camera Assistant : Zein Jorghian
Gaffer : Luthfi ‘Ayox’ Nugraha
Best Boy Electric : Beril Novian C.
Electric : Ambon
Electricians : Sagan Pistol Pistol
Art Director : Felix Tarigan
Stand by Set : M. Ikhsan Ramadhan
Set Dresser : Rizky Putra
Set Dresser : Azhar Magenta Langit
Props Buyer : Haris Karisman
Costume Design : Bintang Bekti
Make up Artist : Dirga Febrian
Hair Do : Nona Yass
Production Unit : Rio Pangestu & Ricky Raharja
Location Sound Mixer & Volley Artist : Andri Ramadhan
Boom Operator & Audio Utility : Ali Rasyid Ridho
Music Mixing, Mastering & Scoring : Dissa Kamajaya
Visual FX Studio : MotionBeast
VFX : Raynaldi Ardhiansyah
Artificial Inteligence : Hazman Yazid
Video Behind the Scene : Billan Aldhiartsyah
Photo Behind the Scene : Faisal F Ramadhani
Body Double : Rizal Jey
Voice Talent : Diorama Nusantara Raya
Graphic Designer : Dudi Hanrika
Media Communication : Firman Zakaria
Munthe - Sugra
Scheming soul, your vision's pushing tales to the fringe but you
Don't give a damn
About the tales that you demented
Drowning in liquor and then you
Believe you're the victor
But you are lost,
I'll whisper in the void where your allies count the cost and How far
Will you peddle
Deception's delusion? Will you peddle
Where your minds are really set to free,
How long will you sow confusion?
The time will come my friend, and you will face the nemesis,
For you're the solitary captive,
Caught in the web of your own revolution.
Go back to your prisoners,
For I have found my liberty
Count the cost and How far will you peddle deception's delusion? will you peddle
Where your minds are really set to free
While you chasing your illusions,
In a bottle's aftermath,
The time will come, my friend, you'll face the nemesis
Go back to your prisoners,
For I have found my liberty
Count the cost and How far will you peddle deception's delusion? will you peddle
Where your minds are really set to free
Scheming soul, your vision's pushing tales to the fringe (frinj) but you
Don't give a damn
About the tales that you demented
Drowning in liquor and then you
Believe you're the victor