Chapter 3
The Family of Potter brought him to our land,
and with him Death and War came,
in search of a man, was hated by all
For it was Tom Riddle, his name.
Tom's men fell up on them, left the family slain,
beset them with fire and spell
Tom left him near dead – Friendless, he fled –to Hell.
And we cry for
...the soul that was Harry,
to the Gods who protect us we call,
that his spirit will go to join Merlin,
as this Child was a Fighter for all.
Now Dumbledore came, before harm could befall,
and brought him to the Dursley's house.
The family of Dursley treated him bad
and slave to them he became.
A promise he swore to himself that he would go
and make a new life for himself
He was a Potter – and on his own– he'd stand.
So we'll strive for…
The soul that was Harry,
to the Gods who protect us we call,
that his spirit will go to join Merlin,
as this Child was a Fighter for all.
Now Hogwarts had Beckoned, and new friends he made,
and one was the Granger he loved.
They sat by the fire, with logs on the hearth,
They joined hands in laughter and song.
The hours had run empty, the time had all gone,
he left then to bring down riddle,
Never returned – now for his name - we burn.
So we'll fight for
.the soul that was Harry,
to the Gods who protect us we call,
that his spirit will go to join Merlin,
as this Child was a Fighter for all.
Tho' the man that we called Harry Potter is no more – his memory will always live on.
We swear to the Gods, that Riddle will pay,
and vengeance be ours, e're long.
A friend to the lonely, a leader of men,
a Gryff Lion both loyal and strong.
And even in death – no Lion stands… Alone.