The deed is done now,
The death has ended all bad,
Is there more to come?

Evil and trouble,
Has been put to rest at last,
Leaving all in peace.

Ever and ever,
Finishing the unfinished,
Who has left this world?

The evil of course,
Know as himself You-Know-Who,
Is he gone forever?

Laughing and crying,
For those that live and lost,
In the great battle.

Is it really left,
Leaving our furture to us,
Can we be ready?

For another strike,
That would leave us sad once more,
In tears of sadness.

Is this the truth?
How do we know it's the end?
It's only begun.