The phone ride won′t be long
We wanna wish you all the best
We're all the justice that you need
Don′t mind our interrogation
Until you double cross us all
Before a phoenix gave flight to an Order
Before a professor instructed an Army
Before a Dark Lord sat at a table to feast upon lifelessness
The Ministry of Magic has been your shelter from the storm
And your light in darkness
We are the hope of wizardkind
You're never gonna leave again
You′re never gonna walk again