Sangtekst: RiddleTM. Other. Thestrals.

(Verse 1)
There?s chaos at Hogwarts this year.
The Ministry?s invaded, now Dumbledore?s gone.
But there?s something else going on here.
We?ve got to go, get out of here,
A man?s life could be at stake,
Tell Snape, tell Snape,
They?ve got Padfoot.
They?ve got Padfoot.

(Chorus)
And we?re high above London now.
Holding on to invisible death omens,
Don?t look down.
We?re going to save Sirius from a gruesome fate,
And I really hope, I really hope
We?re not too late.

(Verse 2)
So hold on tight as we descend.
The city lights are burning bright as we hit the floor,
The Department of Mysteries
Stretches on with different rooms and prophecies.
From my dreams, my dreams,
They?ve got Padfoot.
They?ve got Padfoot.

(Chorus)

(Instrumental)

(Bridge)
Sirius, I wish you were here.
It?s all my fault I was foolish enough to fall for it,
Now it?s up to me to finally defeat Voldemort,
And I really hope, I really hope
I won?t let you down this time.
This time.

(Chorus)