Текст песни Pathfinders - Elvenking

Stand before the new born kind
There is a song taken far by the winds
A rhyme of poets, a melody wrapped in a dream
The elvensong has gone to another realm
Stand before the new born kind
As young and fresh as the spring in bloom
The song is telling stories
Every little is a gain
Tells of joy, tells of pain
Pathfinders
Searching for new scents
We are pathfinders
Rulers of a reign without throne and crown
Thou will shall be done beyond our bounds
Wondering, seeking and roaming the unbeaten paths
Face future learning from the past
Lay down no bounds to the things you can do
Everything's in your hand, look up to the moon
All we are gathering, shall we not fall
We'll hold on (we'll hold on)
We will meet again this time my dear old friend
Singing our song, we went abreast
We plunged into a deeply cloven track
May the stars shine upon the end of road, now you can't tide
Stand before the new born kind
As young and fresh as the spring in bloom
The song is telling stories
Every little is a gain
Tells of joy, tells of pain
Pathfinders
Searching for emotions
We are pathfinders
Rulers of a reign without throne and crown
Thou will shall be done beyond our bounds
Wondering, seeking and roaming the unbeaten paths
Face future learning from the past
Lay down no bounds to the things you can do
Everything's in your hand, look up to the moon
All we are gathering, shall we not fall
We'll hold on (we'll hold on)
We will meet again this time my dear old friend
If you can't express what you feel within
Remember, not only words can speak
If a pen killed more than sword
Let this tune be your own word
A new journey begins each time (hear my call)
You draw lotsfor new things to find
We're willing to endure the chance
Lay down no bounds to the things you can do
Everything's in your hand, look up to the moon
All we are gathering, shall we not fall
We'll hold on (we'll hold on)
We will meet again this time my dear old friend