Grave Robbers

	change your way of limping around the world
	cause you know what will come soon
	a real broken leg
	and you this will come true
	you cannot get away
	daylight, dawn and evening, around the world
	and you know what will come to
	do I have to say?
	everybody will eat you
	everybody robs graves
	and our ghosts stay forever confined
	in wherever we haunt and hopelessly
	want to but cannot get away
	and our bones do blow away
	in pink light