Welcome to the Black Parade Live in Mexico City

When I was younger, my father took me Into the city To see a marching band. He said, "Son, when go out, when you lead, They'll sing out across the nation. The beats and the dance." He said, "We used to fear them, Your demons. When all the non-believers declared That they had me. Because one day we'll lead you, A battle to lead you in the summer, To join the black parade." Mexico City, make some noise! When I was younger, my father took me Into the city to see a marching band. He said, "Son, when you go out, When you lead, they'll sing out across the nation. The beats and the dance." Right now. Yeah. Sometimes I get the feeling she's watching over me. And other times I feel like I should go. And through it all, we rise and fall. The bodies in the street. And when the gun remarch you all to go. We'll carry on, we'll carry on. And though you're dead and gone, Believe me. Your memory will carry on, Will carry on. And in my heart, I can't contain it. The anthem won't explain How bullets turn to rain, From dust to major dreams. Your misery and hate will kill us all. So bring it back, take it back, Let's shout it out loud and clear. Defiant to-Let me hear you! To carry on, we'll carry on. And though you're dead and gone, Believe me. Your memory will carry on, Will carry on. And though you're broken and defeated, You're weary with a purpose. Hand in hand, we carry through the fear. Disappointed faces of your peers. Take a look at me 'cause I cannot care. You will die, you better make me. Because the world will never take my heart. You can try, you'll never break me. You want it all, you wanna play this part. I won't explain, I'll say I'm sorry. I'm not ashamed, I'm gonna show my scars. Give a cheer to all the bullshit. Lose a tear 'cause it's only. I'm just a man, not a hero. Just a boy who had his innocence. Just a man, I'm not a hero, I. Will carry on, will carry on. And though you're and gone, believe me. Your memory will carry on, Will carry on. And though you're broken and defeated, You're weary with a purpose. Oh. We'll carry on, we'll carry on. We'll carry on, we'll carry on. We'll carry on.