[Music & Aydan]
Stand before the new kind
There is a song, taken far by the
A of poets, a melody in a dream The elvensong has gone, to another
before the new born kind
As young and fresh as the Spring in 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 crown "Thou will 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 We'll hold (we'll on) we will again This my dear old friend
Singing our song, we abreast We plunged into a deeply track May the stars the end of road, now you can't tide
Stand 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 We are pathfinders!
Rulers of a reign throne and crown "Thou will be done!" our bounds Wondering, and roaming the paths Face future learning from the
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 hold (we'll on) we will meet time my dear old friend
If you can't express what you feel Remember not only words can If a pen more than sword Let this be your own word!
A new journey each time (hear my call) You draw new things to find We are willing to the chance
Lay no bounds... [Solos: Aydan,