Something has taken up residence in a residential complex in Wroclaw - under layers of plaster and wallpaper there is a black mirror surface in the walls, floors and ceilings. Residents of the complex, forgetting about everything else, destroy their own apartments to get to the hot black surface. Every day there are more and more people around the complex - onlookers, followers and scientists are multiplying, madness has gripped the administration and the media. “St. Wroclaw” is a ballad about the Poland of prophets, pilgrims and madmen, about first love, about nine wonders of the impending catastrophe.