Pandora.

Open the box
And release all the disgraces and distress
Leave everything in flames
Leash the ones that still wish to flee

Open the window
And see the sun setting on the horizon
Breathe the essence on the air
Believe in what she can do

She is real. Even though they does not believe her.
She is real and can make you feel all the disgraces in one time
If she open the box, there is no runaway
And everyone of you that failed,
Will be down on the ground
Without any kind of salvation
All lost, alone, far away from home

See, feel and believe
She is everywhere
She is here, she is there
She is real
Dare her in some way to open the box.

. . . and there will be no justice, no compassion for you.