Which arrows do you send, poison or ones that mend?
You're end transmission; target, foe, or friend?
Days of resistance and such self-neglet;
Do you fill that void or leave another open-wound?

PROTECT, DEFEND, ONE POINT
That causes us to to send
ARROWS AGAINST OURSELVES
Could this ever mend?

I'm not a monster, I'm not a saint
I'm just the guy next door dying while you sleep
You cast those stones. I want relief
The worst part of all is watching this repeat

TAKE AIM, THIS HURT, I WANT TO LIVE
feel human again
RECLAIM, DIRECTIONS, KNOW LOVE
Love without conditions

Which arrows do you send, poison or ones that mend?
Point and take aim, your target - is it foe or friend?
　
Arrows that pierced the skull of our forefathers
Poisoned the mind, the rest called history and we repeat it
This repetition is hell or a place on earth
Concealed by the hushes and whispers of old dying white men

REPETITION IS HELL
REPETITION IS HELL
REPETITION IS...

Which arrows do you send, poison or ones that mend?
Point and take aim, your target - is it foe or friend?