Wise Dragon - Axan Neldion

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Before the dawn unsealed the skies,
Before the veil of mortal lies,
There burned three flames — the cosmic key,
The pulse of life, the Law of Three.

One moved the world through sacred fire,
One slept beneath the dark desire,
One shone with peace — pure clarity,
The soul’s return to harmony.

Sattvaṃ rajas tama iti,
Guṇāḥ prakṛti-sambhavāḥ,

Then came the tongues of silvered lies,
That dimmed the truth within our eyes,
They split the balance, chained the free,
And hid the light of Trinity.

Rajas burns wild in mortal flame,
Tamas forgets its holy name,
Sattva still sings in hearts asleep,
Through shadows vast, its fire deep.

Tatra sattvaṃ nirmalatvāt,
Prakāśakam anāmayam,

No good, no evil, only flow,
Where gods through human hearts still go,
Three forces breathe in you and me —
The endless pulse — the Law of Three.

Rajas to move, Tamas to rest,
Sattva to lift the soul to quest,
Three strands of life, divine decree,
One truth reborn — The Law of Three.