Cantus in Memoriam Childhood Songtext
von Mark Sheeky

The smoke of childhood lingers, it
Weeps beneath arches of memory
Sugar-glass temples of deception
Window to that past of ever-sun


White autumn strokes
Cries in a peopled mist
Where now does the path lead?
Downwards, and soft ever-flowing
We gaze behind
Upwards to those stone shadows which once we touched
Ever out of reach
Ever more distant