Queen of the Hours

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 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 the Isabella Creek. Dawn is the death wish Night has passed away It left a sacred flower Open up the grave and bowed it´s life Unto the Queen of the hours. --- Queen of the Hours - Electric Light Orchestra