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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
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
Lets shout it loud and clear
Defiant it 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
Disappointed faces of your peers
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
Go on and try
You’ll never break me
Want it all
I'm gonna play this part
I won’t explain
Or say I’m sorry
I'm not ashamed
I'm gonna show my scar
your the chair
For all the broken
Listen here
Because it's only
I'm just a man
I'm not a hero
Just a boy
Who's meant to sing this song
I'm just a man I'm not a hero
I
Don’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
Your weary widow marches on
We’ll carry on
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