LYRIC

The dust of war subsided
The din of battle has passed
A solitary figure shows his weathered face at last
The wise and mighty Dumbledore rose Elder wand in hand
Grindelwald shall reign no more
Now freedom rules the land
In the darkest cell of Nurmengard
‘Til death his years he’ll spend
For Gellert it’s the start of torment
For the world
It’s the end.

So long ago have I left the world. They say dear Albus has passed away. So
Many questions left unanswered, and only so much time until they are
Directed toward me. Do I tell the truth, to spite my tragic friend? And let
The wand that destroyed the lives of millions and the friendship of two,
Fall into another’s hand? Do I lie and ensure that the blood-stained
Lineage of an object so grim ends with me? I always knew we’d meet
Voldemort. But you are wasting your time. I never possessed that which you
Seek.

You lie!

There is so much you don’t understand. Kill me. But the wand will never
Be yours.

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