Citadel - The Veils

I feel dead from above the waist down

Watching citadels burn to the ground

No walls keep my love in time

I can’t possess it from the outside

Don’t talk of home, talk of home

Don’t talk of home, talk of home

Down the halls I have seen many ghosts

While the grandfather clock’s in its throes

Those walls keep our secrets inside

You can’t possess it from the outside

Don’t talk of home, Don’t talk of home…

Ah…,

Don’t talk of home (repeat till fade)