Not All Who Wander Are Lost

Ah

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 your side

All of your hopes and dreams don't mean shit

All that's left is now to nowhere, no

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 penitence 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, no

I believe, do anything at all costs

You must believe, not all who wander are lost, fuck

Something, somewhere, injects the eye

Texas night defines the sky