Men are armed shout who goes there
We have journeyed far from here Armed with bibles make us swearCandy and taffy, hope we both are well
Please come see me in the citadelFlags are flying, dollar bills
Round the heights of concrete hills You can see the pinnaclesCandy and taffy, hope we both are well
Please come see me in the citadelIn the streets are many walls
Hear the peasants come and crawl You can hear their lovers callCandy and taffy, hope we both are well
Please come see me in the citadelScreaming people fly so fast
In their shiny metal cars Through the woods of steel and glassCandy and taffy, hope we both are well
Please come see me in the citadel