Nemo the Carrier male energy waiting for the message from

waiting for the message from home

The fish in the sea start to coil over themselves

ancient marine gods forgotten by time

Mother of gods

Nemo the Carrier male energy waiting for the message fromWe were taken by sea currents. We are the last memory that our kings left. What use to be a glorious civilization, only we are left. The same minerals that solidify our bodies become our colors. Small lighthouses illuminate our paths in the deepest darkness. Small golden flashes that were carved in our bodies tell our story. The same small flashes that preserve the songs of our lost civilization. Now we must resist the somnolence and wait for our