He said, "Son when you grow up,
would you be the savior of the broken, the beaten and the damned?"
And through it all, the rise and fall, the bodies in the streets.
When you're gone we want you all to know.
We'll Carry on, We'll Carry on.
——"Welcome to the black parade"
He said: "Son, when you grow up,
Are you willing to be the savior of all destruction, frustration and all kinds of disasters? "
I want to go through everything, through the ups and downs, without fear of the streets filled with corpses.
We want everyone to know when you are gone.
We'll keep going, we'll keep going.
——"Welcome to the Black Parade"