to see a marching band

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"

go ahead then

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 You will be the savior of the broken The beaten, and the damned?" Sometimes I get the feelin' She's watchin' 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 Your weary widow marches