Robando de los muertos Songtext
von Arsonists Get All the Girls

This cobble stone is now my home
The price of your head was enough
Even though it was a challenge
I still got you to give me all

I know I took it all
From the creases of your palm
This was your decision to deceive me
I claimed all you, thieves stood by me

Steal, steal, steal


Sing with me in all of this glory
That you hold so dear to your heart
Walk upon graves that hold your wealth
They mean nothing but a cash cow

Searching for riches like a scavenger
Taking whatever you can get your hands on
Force fed demise before death
Force fed demise before death

The dead is filthy, that′s why I take from them
They stole from me, they will punish you as they punished me
Just a warning to those who choose
To steal from the dead

Is the path for fools?


I have become saturated
Off the bones of the dead
Gaining profit from the deaths of
Others, has become second nature