Nemo the Scientist male energy The old one screams

The old one screams

That his knowledge was carried away with ocean currents

The Totem of the old Mayan god of water and rain

following the same pattern yet never identical

Nemo the Scientist male energy The old one screamsWe 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