Queen of the hours lies waiting for the wind to blow away the veil of time
Slowly now the threads of age are starting to unwind

(chorus:)
Queen of the hours
Along, along, along the path of time, of time,
She is still
The clock shall tell the tale
When all is well, is well.

Black was the night that came in from the east and caused the land to sleep.
Riding on a storm, it carved a message in isabella creek.

(chorus)

Dawn is the death wish night has passed away, it left the sacred flower,
Opened up the grave and bowed it's life unto the queen of hours.

• 10538 Overture
• First Movement
• Look at Me Now
• Manhattan Rumble
• Nellie Takes Her Bow
• Queen of The Hours
• The Battle of Marston Moor
• Whisper in The Night