I'm Lost In Cadiz Lyrics

I'm lost in Cadiz

Its narrow streets so peaceful and quaint

The sound of my steps disrupts the silence

I think of those whose bones are in this land

I think of the Phoenicians and the others

That were contemporaries of my tribe

And vanished simply vanished

Dissolved and melted in the pot of boiling Time

But we are here despite of all the heinous

And never-ending genocidal crime

Survived onslaughts by Persians, Greeks and Romans

But punished by Elohim

Whose name we don't pronounce

I think of all the lives he took for this survival

And how many more will burn and suffocate

In smoke that covers Land he gave us with the Bible

I hope that he cares what will be our fate

I'm lost in Cadiz

Its narrow streets so peaceful and quaint

The sound of my steps disrupts the silence

I think of all who perished in this Land