[Music & Aydan]
Stand before the new kind
There is a song, taken far by the
A of poets, a melody Wrapped in a The elvensong has gone, to realm
Stand the new born 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 new We are pathfinders!
Rulers of a without throne and "Thou will shall be done!" beyond our 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, shall we not hold (we'll hold on) we will again This my dear old friend
Singing our song, we abreast We plunged a deeply cloven track May the stars the end of road, now you can't tide
Stand the new born kind
As young and as the Spring in bloom The song is telling Every little is a 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, seeking and 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, shall we not We'll hold (we'll on) we will again This my dear old friend
If you can't express what you within not only words can speak If a pen killed more sword Let this be your own word!
A new journey begins time (hear my call) You draw lotsfor new to find We are willing to the chance
Lay no bounds... [Solos: Aydan,