Bellatrix: Who is that I see Lying before me in a heap? It's that little Potter boy He's given up the fight And you've murdered him tonight It's a weak little Potter boy And it's been Seventeen years, seventeen years We have waited For our lord to silence Harry's voice Seventeen years And the prophecy's come to fruition Now we death eaters rejoice Harry's dead Harry Potter's dead Our dark lord took him down Listen what I said We know neither could live while the other survived But look who lived and look who died Now the world is truly in our hands Mudbloods will run Muggles will die If you don't bow down to master We will curse you till you cry If magical blood don't run in your veins You better believe we'll have you in chains Cuz the world is truly in our hands Narcissa: I don't care about this anymore I just want to find our son Lucius: I'm sure that Draco's doing fine Bellatrix: Hey look, The war is won He's dead Boy who lived is dead So get all other thoughts right out your head Whatever you need thy will be done The age of purebloods has begun For the world is truly in our hands Just look around Take a look around I see that Potter kid lying on the ground You better believe I'm jumping for joy Cuz finally the man has outsmarted the boy Now the world is truly in our hands Let muggles and mudbloods from far and near Quiver in their boots with fear Harry's dead Harry's dead And the world is truly in our hands Our hands!