Not All Who Wander Are Lost

Only the gods know

They're looking right through you

Straight into the eyes of a dead man

There isn't enough hours in the day

What will be seen

When your world comes crashing down

Staring in the eyes of a gone man

No more fuckin' time left on your side, on you side

All of your hopes and dreams - don't mean shit!

All that's left is, now to nowhere

I believe do anything at all costs

You must believe

Not all who wander are lost

Tied to the tree of woe, so woe to you

In front of the man with the dead eyes

With a choir of faith there's still hell to pay

Not enough hours in the day

Hell of patience to be paid

So who's left to wonder?

In the wake of destruction, get made

All of your hopes and dreams - never meant shit!

All that's left is, now to nowhere!

I believe, do anything at all costs

You must believe

Not all who wander are lost!

Something, somewhere, injects the eye

Texas! Nights! Defines the sky!