Arrows Songtext
von Lower

This time, courageously, I challenge your will
To aim arrows at your chest
For heaven′s sake, point them elsewhere instead
Watch your spine, the wrath's windspeak sucking it bone dry
You poor poor thing, you′re vanishing

Leave these unfriendly pastures
It's too much harm to cut yourself on
Seek warmer climes
And settle in a peaceful place
Forget about your former self

And when you've philosophized for a while
Found a mantra to live by
Then return to these shores
Return
First things first, take advice, I cannot force you
But I swear on my mother′s grave, it′s worth it


Leave these unfriendly pastures
It's too much harm to cut yourself on
Seek warmer climes
And settle in a peaceful place
Forget about your former self
And when you′ve philosophized for a while

Found a mantra to live by
Then return to these shores

And put straight the things that make you shy away
Return to these shores
Honest and headstrong
'Cause fancy disguises deceive no one

Put straight the things that make you shy away
Return to these shores
Honest and headstrong
′Cause fancy disguises deceive no one

But yourself