Текст песни Light of OrioN - Лиссабон

When the earth shook
A shroud of dust covered the sky from us
Bell towers holy ridge
It sounded like divine anger.

Spiers of towers like spikelets
They swayed over the sleeping capital.
Puffs of smoke and candles lights
They sparkled with a fiery bird.

Lisbon, you are the sufferer of the world.
Lisbon hides fear in its depths
I blame you for me, my lyre,
Lisbon turned to dust.

Wind-blown fire
Became in a second hell for all living.
Feast of all saints for you
Became the last parade in the world.

Optimism turned to dust
Disappeared into confused thoughts.
The city of death, with fear in my heart,
Became an expanse for the Inquisitions.