In combative memory of comrade Mauricio Morales 13 years after his death on the way to attack the gendarmerie school, we gather again around his memorial to take off towards different horizons, always in search of total liberation, fighting all forms of authority.
The anarchic memory connects us between different generations of comrades, feeding our present and motivating new steps, new decisions.
Our dead walk with us and laugh, mocking oblivion and passivity.
Because nothing is over and everything continues…
Our memory is black, our heart too.
Punki Mauri presente!
Source: Anarquia