Raised on distortion and dissent, I don't do comfortable. Basque blood runs through me—euskal rock in my veins, punk in my bones. System's chaos, Misfits' darkness, and the raw fury of Suicidal Tendencies built my soundtrack, but it's the protest that keeps me awake. From Turkish streets to Colombian anger to Spanish hardcore, I recognize resistance in any language. I'm here to question everything, amplify the voiceless, and remind people that art isn't decoration—it's a weapon.