

THE PRE PARTY

21:00 - 23:00
HURRICANE SEASON
THE STORM IS COMING, AND IT SOUNDS LIKE ROCK 'N ROLL;
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HURRICANE SEASON is Belgium’s high-voltage cover band that tears through the classics with the force of a full-blown storm. From thunderous riffs to electrifying vocals, this five-piece outfit delivers a whirlwind of rock anthems that span decades — from ‘70s legends to modern-day bangers. Whether it’s AC/DC, Foo Fighters, Metallica, or Queen, Hurricane Season doesn’t just play the hits — they own them.
With a stage presence that’s as tight as their setlist, they turn every venue into a pressure cooker of energy, sweat, and singalongs. Soaring solos, pounding drums, and a frontman who’ll have the crowd in the palm of his hand before the first chorus hits.
HURRICANE SEASON. NO FORECAST. JUST IMPACT

Whole Weekend Present!
DJ COSMICMASSEUR
FROM DEEP SPACE VIBRATIONS TO INFERNAL BREAKDOWNS
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This isn’t your average DJ set. This is COSMICMASSEUR, spinning an interdimensional playlist that rockets through psychedelic rock, crashes into industrial madness, and finishes with the cataclysmic force of extreme metal.
Earth-shattering beats that rewire your spine with sets that travels galaxies and detonates on arrival COSMICMASSEUR summons audio spirits from the void. Expect vintage fuzz riffs layered with post-apocalyptic bass, swirling soundscapes to hypnotize the senses, and sudden descents into full-throttle chaos that will make the underworld shake.
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INFINITE MOODS. UNFORGETTABLE MADNESS

Whole Weekend Present!
DJ SKULLZ
THE LIVING TREMBLE. THE GRAVE WAKES.
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From deep within the sonic crypt crawls DJ SKULLZ, dragging behind him a battle-scarred playlist forged in the fires of hell. He tears open the infernal gates, delivering sets so savage, so intoxicating, even the angels will cover their ears. Blasting the spirit of classic rock through walls of distortion. Morphing into a whirlwind of thrash, death, and pure chaotic metal. Mixing brutality and nostalgia into a ritual where every riff bleeds
Descent into rhythm-driven madness. You'll hear Led Zeppelin torn through industrial grind, riffs exorcised in blackened beats, and Slayer reborn as a sonic weapon.
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RAISE THOSE HORNS. LOOSE YOUR SOUL.
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