Welcome To The Black Parade

When I was a young boy

My father took me into the city

To see a marching band

He said, "Son, when you grow up

Would you be the savior of the broken

The beaten and the damned?"

He said, "Will you defeat them?

Your demons and all the non-believers

The plans that they have made?

Because one day, I'll leave you

A phantom to lead you in the summer

To join the black parade"

When I was a young boy

My father took me into the city

To see a marching band

He said, "Son, when you grow up

Would you be the savior of the broken

The beaten and the damned?"

Sometimes I get the feeling

She's watching over me

And other times I feel like I should go

And through it all, the rise and fall

The bodies in the streets

And when you're gone, we want you all to know

We'll carry on, we'll carry on

And though you're dead and gone, believe me

Your memory will carry on, we'll carry on

And in my heart, I can't contain it

The anthem won't explain it

In a world that sends you reeling

From decimated dreams

Your misery and hate will kill us all

So paint it black and take it back

And let's shout it loud and clear

Defiant to the end we hear the call

To carry on, we'll carry on

And though you're dead and gone, believe me

Your memory will carry on, we'll carry on

And though you're broken and defeated

Your weary widow marches

On and on we carry through the fears (Oh, oh, oh)

Disappointed faces of your peers (Oh, oh, oh)

Take a look at me

'Cause I could not care at all

Do or die, you'll never make me

Because the world will never take my heart

You can try, try to break me

We want it all, we wanna play this part

I won't explain or say I'm sorry

I'm unashamed, gonna show my scar

Give a cheer for all the broken

Listen here because it's who we are

I'm a man, I'm not a hero

I'm just a boy who wants to sing this song

I'm a man, not a hero

I won't care...ry on

We'll carry on

And though you're dead and gone, believe me

Your memory will carry on, you'll carry on

And though you're broken and defeated

In a world that sends you reeling

Your weary widow marches on