[Music & Lyrics:
Stand the new born kind
There is a song, taken far by the
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 in bloom The song is stories Every little is a Tells of joy, it 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 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 meet again This time my dear old
Singing our song, we went We plunged a deeply cloven track May the shine Upon the end of road, now you can't
Stand before the new born
As young and fresh as the in bloom The song is telling little is a gain Tells of joy, it tells of
Pathfinders...searching for We are pathfinders!
Rulers of a reign throne and crown "Thou will be done!" our bounds Wondering, and roaming the unbeaten Face future learning from the
Lay no bounds to the you can do Everything's in hand, look up to the All we are gathering, shall we not We'll hold (we'll on) we will meet time my dear old friend
If you can't express what you within Remember not only can speak If a pen killed more sword Let this be your own word!
A new journey begins each (hear my call) You draw lotsfor new to find We are willing to endure the
Lay no bounds... Aydan, Jarpen]