[Music & Lyrics:
before the new born kind
There is a song, far by the winds
A of poets, a melody in a dream The has gone, to another realm
before the new born kind
As and fresh as the Spring in bloom The song is stories little is a gain Tells of joy, it of pain
Pathfinders...searching for new We are pathfinders!
of a reign without throne and crown "Thou shall be done!" our bounds Wondering, and roaming the paths Face future from 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 meet again This my dear old friend
Singing our song, we went We plunged into a deeply cloven May the stars Upon the end of road, now you can't
Stand before the new kind
As and fresh as the Spring in bloom The is telling stories Every is a gain of joy, it tells of pain
Pathfinders...searching for We are pathfinders!
Rulers of a without throne and crown "Thou shall be done!" beyond our Wondering, and roaming the unbeaten 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 We'll (we'll hold on) we will again This my dear old friend
If you can't express what you within Remember not words can speak If a pen killed more sword Let this tune be own word!
A new journey begins each (hear my call) You draw lotsfor new things to We are to endure the chance
Lay no bounds... Aydan, Jarpen]