The lights of the stars flicker on and off in the sky, while on the earth, the shackles of caste and servitude are colder than steel. Deep in the heart of the earth, the ancient outsiders watch silently with their collective consciousness; at the end of the ocean, the once free people breathe salty obedience under the shackles. From the abyss to the sea of stars, from slavery to liberation, from the end of the earth to the dawn of civilization - the end of an era is also the beginning of new life