[Music & Lyrics:
Stand the new born kind
is a song, taken far by the winds
A rhyme of poets, a Wrapped in a The elvensong has gone, to another
Stand before the new born
As young and as the Spring 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 Face future learning the past
Lay no bounds to the you can do in your hand, up to the Moon All we are gathering, shall we not hold (we'll hold on) we will meet time my dear old friend
Singing our song, we went We plunged a deeply cloven track May the shine Upon the end of road, now you tide
before the new born kind
As young and fresh as the in bloom The is telling stories little is a gain Tells of joy, it of pain
Pathfinders...searching for We are pathfinders!
Rulers of a without throne and crown "Thou shall be done!" beyond our Wondering, and roaming the paths Face learning from the past
Lay down no 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 again This my dear old friend
If you can't express what you within not only words can speak If a pen killed than sword Let tune be your own word!
A new journey begins time (hear my call) You draw new things to find We are willing to endure the
Lay no bounds... Aydan, Jarpen]