I'm Lost In Cadiz Video (MV)

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