.When I was a young Girl, my father took me into the city to see a marching band.
He said :
" When you grow up, will you be the saviour of the broken the beaten and the damned?
Will you defeat them, your demons, and all the non believers, the plans that they have made?
Because one day I leave you, a phantom to lead you in the summer,
To join the black parade... "
Pas d'amis ?