The Cloak

I came from a household that did not want to have me there
Underneath the cupboard, I was forced to disappear
When I got to my school there was a gift awaiting me
My murdered father’s powers of invisibility
I wanted to be normal there‚ I wanted to blend in
A regular wizard with regular friends
But burdened by my baggage of wizard celebrity
What I really craved was just anonymity
I’m putting on the cloak again so I can disappear
Nobody can see but I’m ordinary
I’m putting on the cloak again‚ just putting it on
I’m putting on the cloak again‚ just putting it on
I’m putting on the cloak again (He's putting on the cloak again)
I’m putting on the cloak (He's putting it on)
I’m putting on the cloak again so I can disappear (He's putting on the cloak
again)
Nobody can see, just pretend that I’m not here
Through generations of the Peverell family
This hallowed gift was passed and now it’s up to me
To use it for its purpose, death is not the enemy
I wear it and embrace it‚ who will the master be?
I’m putting on the cloak again
But this time I am not hiding
I’m putting on the cloak again
I’m putting on the cloak again
Greeting death like an old friend
I’m putting on the cloak again
I’m putting on the cloak again
I’m putting on the cloak again
I’m putting on the cloak again
I’m putting on the cloak again
I’m putting on the cloak again
I’m putting on the cloak again