Grave Robbers:
Change your way of limping around the world
Because you know what will come soon? A real broken leg.
And you know this will come true. You can not get away.
Daylight, dawn, and evening around the world
And you know what we'll come to. Do I have to say?
Everybody will eat you. Every body robs graves.
And our ghosts stay forever confined in wherever we haunt
And hopelessly want to but can not get away.
And our bones do blow away in pink light.