Reply & Claim

[Verse 1]

Close to the citadel, she raises her lantern

Close to the citadel, she raises her lacquered hooves

The long road division, for lack of another route

[Verse 2]

And these then were all too good advantage lost

And I grow suspect as soon as your friendliness rises

'Cause one man alone stands a chance

But not a second chance

[Verse 3]

Close to the citadel will hasten to affirm

For this congress, we have ridden doubly against

And we'll grow suspect as soon as their friendliness rises

And I alone stand a chance

But not a second chance