23 - Les mondes engloutis

"Ever since the time of the great cataclysm, the Arkadians have lived deep in the center of the Earth. They believed they were the only survivors of this great devastation. Their civilization thrived under the power of their sun, the Terra...until it began to fail. In desperation, the children of Arkadia broke the law and entered the forbidden archives searching for a solution. What they discovered gave them hope. Anxiously, they used their special powers and created a messenger to the people above. They named her Arkanna..."

The plot behind this timeless yet old for TV piece of French animation goes as above, basically. The search for a solution and the hope for its existence forms the core of the sentiment conveyed. Revealing the mystique reality of a secret world behind our world, provides a platform to unleash the imagination on. Yet there is more space on that platform for yet alone imagination to fill. Our basic instinct, the need to know stands close. Suppose this time it's again, understanding of who we are and where we live in. Then comes next, the projection of our futures. Which is the past of others. In the mystique and very science-fictional history of ours, where people of the middle ages would never think of, here in a piece of nothing portrayed by dots and pixels accessible worldwide, name it a blog if you wish, I am writing about les mondes engloutis; the worlds that are engulfed.

"Toi, enfant de la Terre écoute-moi
Toi qui a le secret du Shagma
Dans toutes les strates et les mondes engloutis
Suit Spartakus, Bob, Rebecca

O vous, enfants de lumière suivez-moi
Vous qui connaissez notre passé
Vers Arkadia, vers les Mondes Engloutis
Pour nous sauver la vie ...

Suis les Mondes Engloutis
Jusqu'au creux de la Terre
Enfant va et vole avec nous
Au fond des univers
Enfant suis les Mondes Engloutis
Jusqu'au creux de la Terre

Sors de la nuit de la mer et du temps
Revis les légendes que porte le vent
Va vaincre le mystère, la peur, le froid
Suis Spartakus, Bob, Arkana

O toi, enfant du ciel marche sans effroi
Dis-nous que demain il revivra
Sors le Shagma le soleil de l'oubli
Des mondes engloutis

Suis les Mondes Engloutis
Jusqu'au creux de la Terre
Enfant va et vole avec nous
Au fond des univers ..."