1. Karkaroff

At such a time the best thing is to flee
To leave this place of suffering and strife
Is it so wrong to only think of me
And work so hard to save a single life?

I long ago repented of my sin
My lip service atonement gathered weight
I turned upon the group I once was in
And with confessions, earned undying hate

I fear what I might do if I should stay
My own resolve might break now war's begun
Our former master has returned this day
And all who would not fall again must run

Just as we ran when last the dark mark shone
Though others may submit and linger on