[Music & Aydan]
Stand before the new born
is a song, taken far by the winds
A of poets, a melody Wrapped in a The elvensong has gone, to realm
Stand before the new kind
As young and fresh as the Spring in The song is telling little is a gain Tells of joy, it tells of
Pathfinders...searching for new We are pathfinders!
Rulers of a reign without and crown "Thou shall be done!" our bounds Wondering, and roaming the paths future learning from the past
Lay no bounds to the you can do Everything's in hand, look up to the All we are gathering, shall we not hold (we'll hold on) we meet again time my dear old friend
Singing our song, we went We plunged a deeply cloven track May the stars the end of road, now you can't tide
Stand before the new kind
As and fresh as the Spring in bloom 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 unbeaten Face future from the past
Lay down no to the you can do Everything's in hand, look up to the All we are gathering, shall we not hold (we'll hold on) we will meet This my dear old friend
If you can't express what you feel not only words can speak If a pen more than sword Let this tune be own word!
A new begins each time (hear my call) You lotsfor new things to find We are willing to endure the
Lay no bounds... [Solos: Aydan,