Songtext von The Myth

The Myth Zeus gave order to gods - mortal woman to be made from clay... Pandora was her name. And they had to give her a spell instead of a human soul... And the beauty must be sly, to enchant and to entice... To punish people, Zeus sent her, for the fire they had stolen from Olymp. High price they had to pay for the boldness of Prometheus. chorus: And all the oceans in the universe won`t be enough to put out the holy fiery Prometheus` sacrifice. Hate your chimerical hopes! Let be holy your souls! She went to his brother but he`d forgotten Prometheus` advice - don`t take presents from gods. So Epimetheus could not endure Pandoras` mystical allure. She brought an urn with evils unknown for mortals until then. And all disasters spread out when Pandoras` curiosity prevailed. chorus:... And all the sorrows conquered the human world. But scared she closed the urn and the nastiest evil couldn`t creep. So explain me how the hope as the most dangerous of evils corrodes the human souls ?! I said - the great wisdom of the faith will make your dreams eternal. chorus:...