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 (to you) but a cash cow   Searching for riches like a scavenger   Taking whatever you can get your hands on   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