Stíny Plamenù

Images Of Brickwork Sewers

Stíny Plamenù


Dark dismay and horror take me 
I travel the tunnels alone 
Getting used to solitude 

Human worms stand in my way 
I awaken the destruction in me 
I'm the master of places underground 
Bound to protect them forever 

Dive into the wastewater, hollow daylight fools! 
Know the truth and learn the rules of filthy halls and pools! 

There I stride, my powers great 
I speak with those I've created 
Disposal Lord watches over the kingdom 
Destinies interwoven in black patterns 

The sewage plant is a home to noble lords 
Son of Manhole Lids be my name 
I've seen Lord Satan's face at my birth 
Still I do not bear his mark 

Light reflects on sewer's brick walls 
The cursed vaults strenghtened with metal 
Gray streams flush the human flesh away 
Grim machines fight for art and dust 

Cruel wars and endless battles stained the shadows 
Each of the bricks remembers it 
Witnesses of false gods embraced by mud 
In blood and rust and gray they lay 

Those places are called "zvradla" in every tongue 
Places of death, watery grave of all things clean 
There you'll find countless bones of our foes 
Though we've won the war, yet another one is brewing 

The minds corrupt of foolish men drive them into our lair 
The eyes of vaults and walls see all 
Once again we call fellow sewer masters 
Our kingdom rises ever stronger, the truth, the truth lies in the filth