Testo Atavism

What are these memories?
Why have you told
all of these,
Stories to me?

Do you not understand it yet?
Have you lost all of your memory?
Memories we once shared
There is a faint memory of a small boy
Of his love and of his loss
What would cause me to remember this now?
All these thoughts now come across

Now that I know
These tales of woe
Now that I know
This child's death

We can begin to realize
Why you are all here tonight
And who I am
Whisk you up
Follow me
It will begin

Now come with me
You will see
Your concluding life