The path of time, of time
She is still, the clock shall tell the tale
It carved a message in Isabella Creek
The path of time, of time
Queen of the hours, along, along, along
Queen of the hours, along, along, along
She is still, the clock shall tell the tale
Queen of the hours, along, along, along
And caused the land to sleep
She is still, the clock shall tell the tale
Its life unto the queen of hours
The path of time, of time
Dawn is the death wish night has passed away
Opened up the grave and bowed
It left the sacred flower
Black was the night that came in from the east
Riding on a storm
When all is well, is well
When all is well, is well
Slowly now the threads of age
Are starting to unwind
