[Music & Aydan]
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 young and fresh as the 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 will be done!" beyond our Wondering, seeking and the unbeaten future learning 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 (we'll hold on) we will again time my dear old friend
Singing our song, we abreast We plunged into a deeply track May the shine Upon the end of road, now you tide
Stand before the new 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!
of a reign without throne and crown "Thou will be done!" our bounds Wondering, and roaming the paths Face learning from the past
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 meet again This my dear old friend
If you can't express you feel within Remember not only words can If a pen killed more sword Let tune be your own word!
A new journey begins each (hear my call) You draw lotsfor new things to We are willing to the chance
Lay no bounds... Aydan, Jarpen]