ash swirling like snow around you
dusty paths and sunless skies
gas masked children walk your way
along with the beautiful brides
in their bloodstained dresses
hand in hand
with the battered soldiers
and the long lost souls
of the broken
and the damned
we fight against the demons
and all the non-believers
with our great lord leading our way
standing tall
among us all
ivory white hair
and unmistakable panda eyes
military jacket
and hands raised to the skies
we march
together
singing our famous last words over and over
for we are the black parade.