Deep in the sewer on water I lie Mud 'round my body the heat of my world Satan the father draws a cross of light on the wall The Sewage Disposal Lord calls from afar with a hellish voice I sink my fingers into the floor of this vaulted hall I find teeth and bones of those long dead It is I who k**ed them, his majesty Lord of the Manhole Lids Their flesh and blood fell right into Lord Satan's Throat I remember the times when we fought against the Waterworks It's glory as dead now as Mr. Jesus Christ himself We created this waste world obscure to many Where waters rush propelled by holy grey mire I sailed through this dungeon and reached a place beneath an immensely deep shaft The cover is lifted, I gaze through the open stave into night skies I see a cold light, a star, 'tis an omen I must rise from the waters and climb up the pit Dark sewage star – Blood of God pours down the drain Dark sewage star – A manhole lid ablaze in the sky Dark sewage star – A cosmic sign of waters foul I invoke it every night when I ascend to the city's surface Emgancatus The Sewage Disposal Lady Instead of a holy cross She firmly grasps and iron sceptre My dark throne is cast in cast-iron From the bosom of raging sewage waters Shadows of flames and visions reflect From these shapes on moisty walls I read words of power Images are changing fast as humans and their world I search for hidden meanings in sentences of evil Satan, Satan everywhere with his reign over himself Fighting against those who spawned him in their minds Dark sewage star... A manhole lid rises in the sky, now even in the midst of a day Most goluptious shadows it casts through it's vents And every night and every day one more lid shall appear Till the time they all fall to earth And k** even Satan The sewage kingdom shall be roofed from above the ground All of the waters either rusty or slurry Blood shall rain and pour amidst the bricks And there it shall nourish it's d**h again