Sangtekst: Le Stranges (The). Other. Even Death Eaters Fear.

I might be tougher than stone
I am of course a Death Eater
There?s no denying that

But I have to admit
To you, dear diary
That I do have one thing that puts me
Right up there with Ronald Weasley

I am afraid of thestrals,
They give me nightmares.
They chase me in my sleep,
And they bite at my hair!

Oh, yes I am.

I don?t care if others hurt
I dole out the Cruciatus Curse
Like candy
On Hall-oh-ween

But if I see those black wings
And here that fateful sound
Of their hollow breathing
I run, far far away

?Cause I?m afraid of thestrals!
They give me nightmares!
They chase me in my sleep,
And they bite my hair!