
Newen is embodied in a time of sounds caged by the metallic sound of the city, in an era of minds imprisoned by progress and spirits lost by the weariness of the times ....... even with chains that give us superhuman strength When they are no longer ... we raise our arms and voices and we join the beat of the machine and the dry blow of bare hands, the cry of rage and the shamanic voice that remembers, the metal strings of the new world and the Resounding echo of what was . [read more...]