‘The hour of rapture is the clear hour that comes from the darkened blind brain, horizon-breaking to the sight, a smile of fair weather in the illusion’ – Sorley MacLean

We’re changing all the rules now breaking with tradition
Go stand upon a hilltop call up a new sensation
I can see my way now clearer than it’s ever been
Crashing through the silence, sailing through the aqua world to

One more hour of rapture all embracing
One more hour of rapture etc…

In the dim light by the Amazon the southern moon rides high
A small girl sits in wonder, as the river flows (holds) the tears she cries
So wake me from my slumber bring me to my senses
Shed these strange afflictions sail through the aqua world to

One more hour of rapture all embracing
One more hour of rapture etc…

One more hour of rapture all embracing
One more hour of rapture etc…

All encasing (not in lyric book)
One more hour of rapture etc…

All the seven wonders in their eloquence and grace
Hold no fascination compared to all of this
Cause I can see my way now clearer than it’s ever been
Crashing through the silence sailing through the aqua world to