Judgment Day

A sculpture by Mannerism sculptor TACCA

"Judgment Day"


Help me, my brother
I'm standing in Judas' lair
These million eyes are like quicksand
My feet is drawn to hell

Send me your Pegasus
So I can see the bright of day
Free me from Herod's stare
For I can't stand this pain eternal

Fly me to the clouds of heaven
On Hermes' wings I shall ride
Have compassion and absolution
Escape death and destruction

Now I see the sun's talons
Standing with in my foreground
He cast in me all my sins
It's too heavy it buried me

The lights of hope eclipsed
I was chained in titan's horns
The vanguard cerebrus is watching in the dark
As Charon carries me to his chariot of black.