[Music & Aydan]
Stand before the new born
There is a song, taken far by the
A rhyme of poets, a Wrapped in a The has gone, to another realm
before the new born kind
As young and fresh as the Spring in The song is telling Every little is a of joy, it tells of pain
Pathfinders...searching for new We are pathfinders!
Rulers of a reign without and crown "Thou will be done!" beyond our Wondering, seeking and the paths future learning from 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 (we'll hold on) we meet again This time my dear old
Singing our song, we abreast We into a deeply cloven track May the stars Upon the end of road, now you can't
before the new born kind
As and fresh as the Spring in bloom The song is telling Every is a gain Tells of joy, it tells of
Pathfinders...searching for We are pathfinders!
Rulers of a reign without 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 in your hand, look up to the All we are gathering, shall we not hold (we'll hold on) we meet again This time my old friend
If you can't express what you within Remember not words can speak If a pen killed more than Let tune be your own word!
A new journey begins time (hear my call) You draw lotsfor new things to We are willing to endure the
Lay no bounds... [Solos: Aydan,