Merù! Merùdudududù Merishishishish Merishishishsquish Mesquishishishish Mesquishishishishishidùdù Begin! Today our tale takes us long ago to a time for Squid, and for Hermit Crabs; a time of Water, when there was no Surface, and everything was Deeper. Before Great Beasts backslid onto land there was the Clam Tree, and creatures were sessile, and their armor sparkled like jewels; and Clam and Mussel and Limpet reached perfection. Restless souls and sessile Limpets; oh, woe. Countless ghosts fallen (alas) from heaven into the torpid sea of flaming hot bubbly bits, swam in the murk, translucent and spinning in circles, vulnerable and unloved. And the sea became turbid, and there was much weeping and gnashing of teeth, and that is how the sea got its salt.. THE STORY CONTINUES IN THE DISCOGRAPHY...