Atlantic Root
Only a wild ocean could work our coasts form, and our people’s character. Because we are salt of the sea, and because here water’s salt has the power of heal.
By one side, tears. By the other, sea.
The pass of sailors has forged our history since old times. Today, the sun keeps slpeeping every night beyond the horizon.
Dont stop watching our sunset, all of them are unrepeteable.
Rock and Sea
The written mountain rocks of Lira give us the faith of ancestral memories of this land. Five thousand years ago, the people saved in rock messages forever.
The love for this sea and this land keeps alive in ourselves.
The lineage's echo
This land still have the half blood of the antient people that disembark on their coast. The lost ancester that worked on the written rocks, and forged the dolmens, the sons of Gael conquered the entire european atlantic mountains, the Romans with fear contemplating the sun diving on the sea, the germanian that arrived after it.
The Celts epic keeps sailing in this wild waters.
Thats the land spirit here, in PortocuBela.
