Слушать этот музыкальный файл 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 
Will you be the saviour 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 saviour 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.  
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 
Though your dead and gone believe me  
Your memory will carry on 
We'll carry on  
And in my heart I cant contain it 
The anthem wont 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 to the end we hear the call  
To carry on 
We'll carry on 
Though your dead and gone believe me  
Your memory will carry on 
We'll carry on 
And though you're broken and defeated  
You're weary widow marches  
And on we carry through the fears 
Ooh oh ohhhh 
Disappointed faces of your peers  
Ooh oh ohhhh 
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 and try,  
You'll never break me 
We want it all, 
We want to play this part  
I won't explain  
Or say I'm sorry 
I'm unashamed I'm gonna show my scar  
Give a cheer  
For all the broken 
Listen here 
Because it's who we are    
I'm just a man, 
I'm not a hero 
Just a boy, who had 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  
You're memory will carry on  
We'll carry on 
And though you're broken and defeated  
Your weary widow marches on  
We'll carry on