Nemo the Scientist male energy Disfigured by the pressure and

Disfigured by the pressure and the stillness

but instead of moving

Their bodies

The old one screams

Her green serpents crawl along the body of her Totem

Nemo the Scientist male energy Disfigured by the pressure andWe 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