The Dark Mark in the Sky Lyrics

A wizard went flying out
one dark and windy day.
At the quidditch cup he rested
as he went along his way.
When all at once a mighty gang
of hooded freaks he saw
Ploughing throught the camping site
right though the cloudy drawl.
Their wands were spitting fire.
Their boots were made of steel.
Their cloaks were black and shiny
And, their magic he could feel.
A bolt of fear went though him
as some muggles hit the sky.
The Death Eaters were marching by.
He heard their mortal cry.
Yippee yi yay, Yippe Yi Yo
The Dark Mark up in the sky.

His face went pale.
His eyes were blurred.
His cloak all soaked with sweat.
He mount his broom to catch that herd,
But he ain't caught them yet.
Because their doomed to serve forever
in the ranks of the Dark Lord.
No pension for the wicked.
They'll be slayed by Voldemort.
As the Death Eaters went by him
he heard one call his name.
If you want to save you soul
from death or torture all the same
Then wizard join our army
or unforgivable be our cursed
A slave just like a House Elf
Or, maybe even worse.

Yippee yi yay, Yippe Yi Yo
The Dark Mark up in the sky. x2