[Music & Aydan]
Stand before the new born
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 song is telling little is a gain Tells of joy, it of pain
Pathfinders...searching for new We are pathfinders!
Rulers of a reign throne and "Thou will shall be done!" beyond our Wondering, and roaming the unbeaten Face future from the past
Lay no bounds 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 meet This my dear old friend
Singing our song, we went We plunged into a cloven track May the shine the end of road, now you can't tide
Stand before the new kind
As young and as the Spring in bloom The song is stories Every is a gain of joy, it tells of pain
Pathfinders...searching for We are pathfinders!
Rulers of a reign throne and "Thou will shall be done!" beyond our Wondering, and roaming the paths future 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 time my dear old friend
If you can't what you feel within Remember not only words can If a pen more than sword Let this be your own word!
A new journey begins time (hear my call) You draw lotsfor new things to We are to endure the chance
Lay no bounds... Aydan, Jarpen]