[Music & Lyrics:
Stand the new born kind
is a song, taken far by the winds
A rhyme of poets, a in a dream The elvensong has gone, to another
Stand before the new kind
As young and fresh as the Spring in The is telling stories little is a gain Tells of joy, it tells of
Pathfinders...searching for new We are pathfinders!
Rulers of a reign throne and crown "Thou will be done!" beyond our Wondering, seeking and the unbeaten Face learning from the past
Lay no bounds to the you can do Everything's in hand, up to the Moon All we are gathering, shall we not hold (we'll hold on) we will meet This time my dear old
Singing our song, we abreast We plunged into a deeply track May the stars Upon the end of road, now you tide
before the new born kind
As young and fresh as the Spring in The song is stories Every little is a Tells of joy, it tells of
Pathfinders...searching for We are pathfinders!
Rulers of a without throne and crown "Thou shall be done!" our bounds Wondering, and roaming the paths Face future learning from the
Lay no bounds to the you can do in your hand, look up to the All we are gathering, we not fall hold (we'll hold on) we will meet This my dear old friend
If you can't express what you within Remember not only words can If a pen killed than sword Let this be your own word!
A new journey begins each (hear my call) You draw lotsfor new things to We are willing to endure the
Lay no bounds... Aydan, Jarpen]