Broadcasts from drones, city intranet radios, TV programs, Voice of the Horizon—every available media channel has been mobilized, ensuring coverage of every corner of Cuba.
The enraged soldiers, the Havana citizens trembling under the butcher's knife, driven by hatred, the Cuban workers laboring sixteen hours a day—all heard the sound of the wheelchair, saw his face.
"If you still cherish love for the country, love for humanity, love for justice, listen carefully to what I'm about to say."
"I know, those who know the truth have been silenced for years. I know Havana's drug dealers spare no effort to hide historical truths. I know they scheme to let that true history be forgotten, buried."
"But the voice of resistance will never cease. I, Wilt. Sptentr, am a Cuban guerrilla member, now and always will be."
