Sequel

Mounts of human heads are wandering into the distance I dwindle among them, nobody sees me But in books much laughed, and in children's schemes I shall rise from the dead to see the sun is shining Mounts of human heads are wandering into the distance I dwindle among them, nobody sees me But in books much laughed, and in children's schemes I shall rise from the dead to see the sun is shining The sun is shining