Sick of this weakness, exhausted. I don't want my crew to die anymore. Injured, crippled, ephemeral, we need an escape. This can't last forever. If only we were immortal. If only we could be eternal. Captain, Master Malo requests an audience. Who are you? Just a former slave from Ashanti. Prisoner of many jailers. I may have an idea for you. There is a water goddess who gives immortality. A goddess that can make us stronger. Perfect! That's exactly what we need. Malo you will be my guide. Straight away we head to New Orleans. A new goal, a reason to live. Trade winds blow, like a goddess call. Toter Fisch sails towards a new destiny. Tell me more about her. I need to know everything, to be ready. Two months have passed, more determined than ever. New Orleans is now in sight. Many researches, many questionings finally lead us the her hut. A very odd smell escapes from the inside. It's too late to retreat. Mami Wata, there we are!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
