Hantayo is a tribe born in the Valley of Wonders, without a flag or a nation. Their music is at once instrumental, electronic, and ancestral. It invokes the brutal roots of psychedelic rock, the hypnotic movement of electronic musi,c and the initiatory trances of the ancestral music of Africa and America. The aim is to offer a different kind of musical experience. The concert is lived like a ceremony. It's guided by a voice that speaks to invisible spirits, and glides through a wild jungle of grooves and howling machine constructions. The lyrics, mostly in French, take us on an inner journey in search of our deepest feelings. Hantayo is a rallying cry in the night, calling for the liberation of bodies and minds.