Welcome to the Black Parade Songtext
von Postmodern Jukebox feat. Joey Cook

When I was a young boy
My father took me into the city
To see the 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"

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

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, 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
The 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
′Won't explain or say I′m sorry
I'm unashamed, I′m gonna show my scars
Give a cheer for all the broken
Listen here, because it's who we are
I′m a man, I'm not a hero
Am just a boy, who wants to sing this song
I'm a man, I′m not a hero
I won′t care

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 though you're broken and defeated
In a world that sends you reeling
Your weary widow marches on