[Music & Lyrics:
before the new born kind
There is a song, far by the winds
A rhyme of poets, a Wrapped in a The elvensong has gone, to another
Stand the new born 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 shall be done!" beyond our Wondering, and roaming the paths Face future learning the past
Lay down no to the you can do in your hand, look up to the All we are gathering, we not fall We'll hold (we'll on) we will again time my dear old friend
Singing our song, we went We plunged into a deeply cloven May the stars the end of road, now you can't tide
Stand the new born kind
As and fresh as the Spring in bloom The is telling 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 will be done!" our bounds Wondering, seeking and the unbeaten Face future learning the past
Lay down no to the you can do in your hand, look up to the All we are gathering, shall we not hold (we'll hold on) we will again time my dear old friend
If you can't express what you feel Remember not words can speak If a pen killed more than Let tune be your own word!
A new begins each time (hear my call) You draw new things to find We are to endure the chance
Lay no bounds... Aydan, Jarpen]